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Just some juggie thoughts...: Tatkal : Super frust ticketing
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Just some juggie thoughts. Wednesday, May 12, 2010. Tatkal : Super frust ticketing. 8220; Lets head to Bangalore this weekend. It will be great to hangout with the guys and relive some of the old memories. So I go to bed in the night thinking, I have to get up early tomorrow, atleast by 7:45 am. Alarm is set, but am yet to get hang of my new cell phone, and thus creeps in the discomfort… what if I dont get up on time? Remember the golden rule - minimum transaction on irctc website, so open cleartrip webs...
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Just some juggie thoughts...: The Nordic Adventure
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Just some juggie thoughts. Sunday, September 07, 2008. Continuing on my videsh yatra 2008. The second stage takes me to Europe. Official line: Exchange programme, trying to learn and experience new culture. The chosen venue is NHH (Norges Handelshoyskole), angrezi mein Norwegian School of Economics, situated in Bergen, a city on the west coast of Norway. Not many at IIM A get to do their internship abroad and also go on exchange, but this was too good an opportunity to let go. View my complete profile.
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Just some juggie thoughts...: Vindicated!
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Just some juggie thoughts. Sunday, March 16, 2008. I proclaimed in my last post that "Nothing good ever happens on Valentine's Day". Well, today I stand vindicated. The point was that one big reason I missed out on exchange program was due to the fact that it was scheduled on that (un)fateful day. N, Bergen. The company of Landy-boy and papa will only make the trip more interesting. Look out Vikings, here we come! Shabash baapu. lage raho :). Dude, Landy-Boy here :P. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Just some juggie thoughts...: January 2008
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Just some juggie thoughts. Thursday, January 24, 2008. Good ol' Sunday television. Thats all we have for you today. Join us tomorrow morning for what promises to be another day of exciting test cricket. Yes he said the same thing every day. And that was cue for me to begin my normal life. I still remember the old days when DD 2(or DD Metro) was something to envy about. Chutti-chutti. Was something to look forward to in holidays, while Alif Laila. The sword of Tipu Sultan. Gosh I miss good television.
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In quest of the eternal bliss!!! | Cogito Ergo Sum
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Explaining Nihilism,Optimism and everything in between. In quest of the eternal bliss! Asymp; 17 Comments. Note : People uninterested in philosophy,please stop reading this here. Note 2 : Su. 8230; I want you people to read it. 8220;Are you happy now? This is one of the very first questions asked to a person who is deemed successful in his endeavor. When faced with such a question, my answer would be “What do you mean by happiness? Be it a rich millionaire who has given up the greed to earn anymore and h...
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The only constant… | Cogito Ergo Sum
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Explaining Nihilism,Optimism and everything in between. The only constant…. Asymp; Leave a comment. Somebody sometime ago said “The only thing that is constant is change itself”. True why does it matter or so I thought till now. Then it hit me. I actually found a plausible answer to a question that has been plaguing me for some time now. A question that I had briefly discussed here. What makes one happy? Larr; Previous post. Next post →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Vigneswaralu P...
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A Medico's Diary: May 2010
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Monday, May 10, 2010. Food and sleep are my holy grail. (Sort of. Despite not being Dan Brown, I don't care about inaccuracies.) I can never have them when I need them. I think the worst time is two in the night, when even the roaring from my stomach cannot keep me awake. Thus goes the life of a hapless intern, who, as the saying goes, is overworked and underpaid. Not for long, maybe. A huge maybe. Sometimes, I wonder about what it was like to be normal. I can't remember. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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A Medico's Diary: Break Ke Baad
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Sunday, February 6, 2011. So Full-fledged doctor and all that. And also, found someone brain damaged enough to want to marry me, so, yeah. Got hitched too. Yippee. Ha ha ha i liked it best of luck for pgs exams. February 6, 2011 at 12:34 PM. All the best for your exams :). Final year here. Gah. Congratulations on getting hitched too! Do post more often! February 7, 2011 at 1:39 AM. Congratulations first of all. For the betrothal and the graduation. WRITE MORE REGULARLY. YOU SHOULD. REALLY. Congratulation...
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A Medico's Diary: Romance, He Wrote
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Monday, June 11, 2012. Romance, He Wrote. A beach lit up by the full moon, breeze blowing in from the sea. A lovely young doctor with antiquated ideas about love and romance, despite being married for over a year, and to a curmudgeon at that. A curmudgeon, doing a poor imitation of a human being. Crabs (the marine kind, not of the itchy variety). The lovely young doctor, hereinafter referred to as Pancreas, and her curmudgeon of a husband, hereinafter referred to as Curmudgeon, or Mudgy, are having dinner.
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A Medico's Diary: The Legacy
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Monday, August 19, 2013. My niece is five-and-a-half years old. Her brother is barely three. She speaks with a clarity well beyond the capabilities of most eight-year-olds. He! She hates school. He hates going to school, and then refuses to come back home in the evening. My niece wants to be a doctor when she grows up. She's not old enough to know any better, but she's been saying that from the time she could talk. She knows where her heart is, and can listen to it with my stethoscope. A long time ago.
