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Regatta: September 2006
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A race towards my life to start. A race towards the life to end. I compete in this regatta as a lone boat, you can join the race or forever bury your face! Enter your search terms. Thursday, September 28, 2006. Vitamin "I" - Part Two - Vitamin Deficiency. Shekar. Shekar, can you hear me Shekar.". Oh Rajeev, why are you lying down on the bed? What happened to you? You fool, you are the one lying on the bed, I'm standing! You'd fainted, you know that? And he was back in a flash. I hope you didn't faint the...
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Regatta: October 2006
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A race towards my life to start. A race towards the life to end. I compete in this regatta as a lone boat, you can join the race or forever bury your face! Enter your search terms. Thursday, October 12, 2006. My Dream, a bad One - Episode 4. I lay awake in my bed one Sunday afternoon. I kept on having recurring thoughts of her. I guess I was missing her very badly. But was I acting to immaturely always wanting to talk with her? While I was at it, someone called me up. I didn't know but had I slept off?
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Regatta: February 2007
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A race towards my life to start. A race towards the life to end. I compete in this regatta as a lone boat, you can join the race or forever bury your face! Enter your search terms. Saturday, February 24, 2007. Your picture hangs in my memory. Your smile etched in my mind. Your voice is in my melody. Your eyes makes me go wild. Loving you is like being in a nursery. Full of naughty little children. Playing with toys and teddies and being merry. And games they play which they always win. Links to this post.
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Regatta: August 2006
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A race towards my life to start. A race towards the life to end. I compete in this regatta as a lone boat, you can join the race or forever bury your face! Enter your search terms. Sunday, August 06, 2006. I certainly love working, when work is fun. And I seriously don't know when working can be fun! I simple recommend that each one of you, who hasn't yet achieved the answer to this question, go and watch a classic 2 - season teleseries called ' Sports Night'. Buy a DVD if you don't find it on TV. Rather...
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Regatta: Wounded Soldier
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A race towards my life to start. A race towards the life to end. I compete in this regatta as a lone boat, you can join the race or forever bury your face! Enter your search terms. Wednesday, May 23, 2007. If I kill a hundred soldiers behind the enemy line, what would the country give me? Then it came to my mind, satisfaction to have served the nation. But the question arises, what comprises of a nation? Geographical proximity, cultural history or just a sovereign government? To become a wounded soldier.
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Regatta: March 2007
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A race towards my life to start. A race towards the life to end. I compete in this regatta as a lone boat, you can join the race or forever bury your face! Enter your search terms. Friday, March 02, 2007. Existence - The Why. Why do we exist? Hence we can finally define the force which gestates, sustains, but it can be in any measure of probability that the existence can be sustained. Also, amongst all forces, they hinder each other's probability, but the expectation of all probabilities is positive ...
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Hil Station: There and back again
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Wednesday, February 4, 2009. There and back again. So it's official. It's been over six months since anything of note appeared here. Between you and me, writing's like the economy. Cycles of words - a year, maybe more, of industrious writing -. Out of nowhere, when you least expect it, though, six sudden months of cooling off. And then the words come back. Slowly to begin with and then in gushing rapids of ideas bursting through the dams of silence. There and back again. Rendered into webspace by Sheep.
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A window to my mind
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A window to my mind. Saturday, June 22, 2013. How there is a 99.8% chance that Champions Trophy is fixed? Three matches into the Champion’s Trophy, I got a message with bookie predictions of all the matches. It made following the tournament so much more fun. Each and every prediction has come true till now, except a couple of rain affected matches. I am really not excited about today’s big final, do not feel like watching it also! Here are the predictions and against that the actual results. 8211; Game 9...
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Depth of Waters: October 2007
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That moment. Aditya Birla Scholarship 2007. 22 September 2007, Aditya Birla Scholarship Award Ceremony, Hotel Taj Mahal Palace, Mumbai. The next one is Bipin Kulkarni. also from IIM Bangalore! I sat there emotionless as my name was announced. It was the moment when I was named an Aditya Birla Scholar - awarded to only 10 management students across the IIMs. A dream of three months had finally come true. A few seconds later I was standing infront of Smt. Rajashree Birla. and the felicitations foll...Adity...
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Hil Station: May 2008
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Wednesday, May 21, 2008. Second Year in Ten Moments. A mid-summer night's dream. Cold, sweater-less, downing six-packs of the Stella Artois variety at Covent Garden with Baveja, Gandu, Arnav and DB while the old guitarist on the square played us Dire Straits on demand. Ah, London town! Where the descent into decadence began. Of daily 2 am. At Athica's. Coming back with Rachana and Pai two months after graduating to a smiling Athica's guy announcing. Only to push two Milds and two steaming. A cheese Maggi...