Monsoon Guy

Hmm...

I have got nothing much to blog about today, People have been complaining that I am getting too Lazy, No Doubts! I can see it too!!! but what can i do about it? when I have to sleep at 3:30 Am everynight, I mean I am a human being, and all these projects will kill me...but this thirsty human desires..if it would not have been my net connections bill, and various expenditures, i would have been sleeping cozly in my bed right now, instead of typing in a worthless C proggrame, and running around with VB bugs...Hmm...Do I looks sleep..Am I getting frustrated..No no..why wuld? I mean okay...they don't treat me as an human being, what the hell do they think????? Can I do the work of ten human beings alone????? why the hell would they throw such a big project for me..alone...okay I mean..they are paying me good, but what about my sleep which I am loosing right this very moment, what about my bed which is calling me very badly...???? IS this life??? is this what I desired? is this what I should blog about????? i don't a thing, except that this bangs of keyboard buttons are making me sick, I have been seeing this sick old monitor for the whole day, and why the hell doesn't it shows what I desire to see???? What am I writing this for???? Why the hell is this screen going blurred??? what is going on Zzzzz ??? what's that sound??? Zzzz What is it? Zzzzz

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Unasked Deeds...

I was getting late for home...There was a full one hour drive ahead of me...Mom had asked me to be home..."EARLY", This is one of the usual things she tells me everyday, Today I wanted to surprise her, By obeying her...So half way through...I see a huge crowd on NH21, The road which used to be so busy, was on a stand still. Curious! I got down my bike, just to take a look, what I saw shocked me, Lying on the road was an elderly lady, and blood gushing out of her head, clearly she was in an urgent need of help, and people were just waiting for POLICE to arrive, All the bollywood stuff made them feel, If they would help, they too will be involved, I panicked as I saw her slipping into a comman, right in front of me. No wonder I have experinced the same thing before, The shoud "Someone HELP me" was not new, Echoing in my ears...Then I saw one of my neighbours passing by, I blocked there way, and pleaded for help..sign of refusals was overtake, and We took her to the hospital, Uncle Ji took of from there, and I was alone, with the lady on a strecher, amazingly no one came formward not even an attendent, Till I started shouting again...This time to my amzement, There was only one doctor, in the govt. hospital..again without the adeqaute information and tools to treat her, and the time was running out of hand...I asked them to arrange for an ambulance to take her to the P.G.I, on this...they agreed..but no attendents around...I was the one pushing things around..I was really pissed off...and tremblling...

In the end, When she was in safer hands, I left without a note...Just didnt felt like bragging about my bravery and acts...For whome should I do it...? is it all going to change the current scenario, Will there be more that one doctor...it has happend before..and It has happend today...I won't wait for a tomorrow...!!!!

Phew! Finally I am back...

So, This time it was an exception. It took me soooo long to get back here, I have been busy with sarthak.net and my internet time is also running out of hands. A lot has been happening, for those who care to visit my blog. I will soon be hosting this blog on my own server, Finally! I have got a project which will be paying me very soon, It's been enough sitting idle, Now! let's put my mind to some use :D also I flunked in three subjects, in my college examinations, Chances are that those people would turn me out, But they can't ;) and I need to study now, I have enjoyed the college life much to an extend. Over and Out

The day's of festival.

It's time, The month full of festivals has arrived, Tomorrow is dusherra...And then it all begins...The night turns into day..and day fills up with fresh air...Although This time also I swearing not burn crackers this year...But I know..I will end up bursting crackers of the whole colony. Kids smile after seeing me, Coz I am the only BHIYA left who will help them out with those rockets, GoSh! when will this kid get out of me...??? And hey what's this...Lokks like I write so boring things that people are not giving me a visit...eh lime and linus???

I am late this time!

Sorry! all of you. I am really late this time. It's just that there is this guy who has been bugging me a lot these day's and I had to give him a real smack down. Which I supoose was enough for him today, The good news is the I am back blogging and that my new deisgn is soon going to be up and sarthak.net, till then it's work hard time :) and the bad news is that my phone bills again ran up this year. :(, So i will have to spend a lot less time online this month, I am still awaiting for day's when we will have boradband here, till then it's always online and offline :P

Whap! It's always like that...

It always happens in a whap! One click and your whole life changes...It's been two years now, When I saw her standing there. It all seemed so dramatic...The stalling up of bike in front of her house, Then her friends rushing out of her house, followed by her...and WHAP! my life has changed for always... Just like that :)

Gosh! I am so happy these day's. The IT club which started out as a small college club has transformed it self into a ORGANIZATION. iCandy was my childhood dream, through which I wanted to change the whole education and IT system. It is working now, We have already got 100 members, and a few requests are pending. Moreover the PLC: Punjab Labor commissioner has asked iCandy to give a brief presentation in a seminar organized by HIM. It's really going to prove as a boost to us. Also we have got two MBA's and One MCA on our BOARD members, So we really have things moving.

PS: Those who all want to join or want to get INFO about iCandy contact me at info@sarthak.net