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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: September 2006

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Friday, September 29, 2006. The Polythene Bag Theory. The Polythene Bag Theory:. Here is a question I would have loved someone else to answer, But no! It had to be me who had to answer it right? So here it goes. What does a normal person do when he/she sees a polythene bag. Lying on the road? Now while you wrack your brains trying to answer that, here is my take on it:). 80% of the people. 12% of the people. 7% of the people. 1% of the people (Fine, agreed, ABNORMAL).

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: December 2005

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Friday, December 30, 2005. Here is a small lil poem just to highlight the fact how one feels when everything you do is useless, and all you can do is . NOTHING. There Comes a Time. There comes a time when there is no time,. Who tries to understand how you feel,. When there is nothing good for since ages,. You have been having miseries as your meal. There comes a time when there is nothing,. You can say you attain,. For all the years you have been on earth,. 2) Rules ...

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: January 2006

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Thursday, January 05, 2006. This one is totally for mah Indian Friends. The ones who have not grown up here would find it a little difficult to relate to. Just read thru the following lines, sit back and try to imagine these times (If you ever experienced them). For me, they are. Hope atleast one of you likes them. So Long . Four glasses of chai. Hundred bucks of gas. A rusty old bike. And an open road. 3 old friends. -. 3 separate cities. I Love This One The Most.

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: February 2006

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Friday, February 17, 2006. The Training Camp - Part I. The Training Camp - Part I. This is the first in the series of 3 or 4 pieces that I wish to write about the kind of life I had when I was undergoing professional training for my company. I will write about the training and its merits and demerits later on, but this one is dedicated to one of the most genuine and real human beings I ever met. We will call him. To Each His Own. It was a very strange way in which he...

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: March 2006

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Monday, March 27, 2006. The Training Camp - Part III. Being trained for some battle ( Normandy. Is nothing as compared to this Training). Formal dressing for all and Ties. To distinguish the Males from the Females. All kind of shoes to be worn with socks, both of the same color, nails to be cut, faces to be washed, and Red Colored Underpants. Thou Art Always Right. Thou Shall Not Listen. Thou Shall Impose Thyself. Thou Shall Abuse Thy Power. The Man Who Sold The World.

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: April 2006

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Tuesday, April 25, 2006. It’s been 48 hours since He Left Me, and I still believe someone is playing a big joke on me. I keep on looking around my back, sometimes round the corners, Expecting Cyrus to jump out of one of these corners and shout BAKRA . But hold on, Take a Grip, The tickets are already booked Even the return tickets. And I think. Posted by Cruel Intentions at 3:29 AM. Links to this post. Monday, April 24, 2006. And He Left Me. And He Left Me. Come to t...

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: May 2006

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Tuesday, May 23, 2006. I woke up with a start, sweat covering my whole body like the black veil of a Muslim lady, hiding me from the world. My heart thudding hard against my chest, as if it didn’t want to be a part of me anymore, wanting to break free; a shiver of fear sending sparks up my spine. I wrapped the blanket closer still, hiding under the comfort that darkness provides. Kill me before I kill you. Posted by Cruel Intentions at 9:58 AM. Links to this post.

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: May 2005

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Saturday, May 07, 2005. I still cannot believe I could have been or better phrased my dad could have been so filthy rich. Though I am not much interested in finances (at-least at this point in time). All this did make me think twice about life and am I thankful of being born where I am. But this is all that is owned by The Family. And I want to make it on my own! Here starts my Destiny . Posted by Cruel Intentions at 4:22 PM. Links to this post. Friday, May 06, 2005.

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PRINCIPIA OBNOXIOUSIA: November 2005

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The Life Of An Engineer, 3.8 Someone! Wednesday, November 30, 2005. The Meaning Of Life. Deep in our soul a quiet amber,. Knows its you against you,. It’s the paradox that drives us on. So now you search within your own self and find something that you know you can better and that is, I believe, the way to move on and succeed in life. Posted by Cruel Intentions at 4:26 AM. Links to this post. Tuesday, November 29, 2005. I am told that there are good humans and there are bad humans. Links to this post.