So, as I had internally prophecized, the hiatus, per se, didn't last very long.Quite to the contrary, it cannot actually be labelled under the highly influential term Hiatus. So anyway.I have been trying to find a good web hosting service, without being bad to my pocket.And it was quite surprising, why I didn't realize this before: I didn't think about my ingenious programming skills, when I was having trouble with some stuff I would have been better of without. And after that brainstorm of an idea, I finally did use them, and now I have a website, after all, at www.sumedhprasad.com, which, unlike before, wouldn't just redirect to this blog you happen to be currently reading. Although, it would link to this blog, and I advise you, mark those words there, sonnies, I advise you, to still come to this blog THROUGH THE LINK ON THAT WEBSITE. Because that website address is relatively permanent.And if I decide to sometimes change this blog's address, I wouldn't go around informing everyone like before.So just go to www.sumedhprasad.com, and click wherever you see "blog" written. Allthough, that website is still under construction.The page you see right now is just a temporary one, to serve the purpose untill the website is fully constructed. So that's that.
LAW OF QUEUE: If you change queues, the one you have left will start to move faster than the one you are in now. LAW OF TELEPHONE: When you dial a wrong number, you never get an engaged one. LAW OF MECHANICAL REPAIR: After your hands become coated with grease, your nose will begin to itch. LAW OF THE WORKSHOP: Any tool, when dropped, will roll to the least accessible corner. LAW OF THE ALIBI: If you tell the boss you were late for work because you had a flat tire, the next morning you will have a flat tire. BATH THEOREM: When the body is immersed in water, the telephone rings. LAW OF ENCOUNTERS: The probability of meeting someone you know increases when you are with someone you don't want to be seen with. LAW OF THE RESULT: When you try to prove to someone that a machine won't work, it will! LAW OF BIOMECHANICS: The severity of the itch is inversely proportional to the reach. THEATRE RULE: People with the seats at the furthest from the aisle arrive last. LAW OF COFFEE: As soon as you sit down for a cup of hot coffee, your boss will ask you to do something which will last until the coffee is cold.
This is for the notice of the blog-readers of this weblog, that its writer/author is going on a hiatus. I may return in 1 day.I may not even return in 1 year. Donot expect me to reply to emails either.
Take care to get what you like or you will be forced to like what you getWhen you've awed yourself upto infinity, after reading his marvellously true sayings, you again encounter a new one, and that quote leaves you, more oft than not, more awed than the previous time too. Such is the power of Bernard Shaw's quotes, his plays, and his writing in summation.One of the most illustriously magnificent writers of all time, indeed. But this particular quote is really so true for everyone.Almost all of us can attatch ourselves, and our lives to this quote.ALmost all of us, have atleast, in one small way or another, or in a big way, has come to a crossroad where we have to make tough choices.And sometimes, due to whatever reasons, we donot chose what we wanted to, what we would have loved to, and the end result is exactly what this quote says: we have to love what we chosen, instead! Such is the humoungous role that destiny plays in our lives.In all of ours' lives.Each and everyone of us, with rare exceptions, must have used the termed destiny, to describe a particular unwanted, or maybe even a wanted event or occurance in our lives. We are, each one of us, destined to our own unique fate.And though all our fates have a common ending, that of death, but it's the varying roads that lead to that death, is what we are destined to. But destiny, as far as I believe, is not absoulte.It always leaves for us a choice.Oft enough, a difficult choice. And it is in these moments of truth, when this particular piece of quotation of George Bernard Shaw, comes into life, hitting us with the hard reality of taking a decision. Indeed, it is here, that we must do what we would like to, what we would love to, or about which we might have dreamt.But oft it happens, that we donot take that path.And it is in such a happenning, which we have all experienced, we have to start liking whatever path we ARE on.Even if that is a path of thorns. And then comes the stage of repentance, when we start repenting our missed oppurtunities, oppurtunities to walk a path of rose petals, which we did not chose.
George Bernard Shaw
It's been almost two whole months now, and I hadn't been getting time to fully compile the full album, but now I've finally done, it, and here it is: The complete photo-gallery blog of My Trip To Kerala Is Out Now, And All You Have To Do, Is just Lazily enough, CLICK ON THIS LINK. So the complete gallery is out, with almost 288 pictures. P.S.For Those of you who haven't read the blog post about the trip, click Here...
After a really long long time, the weather is really really pleasent these days.Especially today in the evening, it was beautifull.With a very light breeze blowing through the hair, and all that combined with beautiful chirping of birds (and quacking of peacocks:( ), is really an awesomely relaxing combination. So I went for a walk after a very very long time, today.But that was preceeded with a short (almost ritualistic) visit to Barista, for a cup of coffee to wake up my senses). It [the walk], really helped in relaxing my nerves and improving my mood.Though even the cause of my bad mood is not very affirmatively clear to me, but that's [momentarily, atleast], history for now. Anyways, so after months and months and months today, inspired by the nice weather outside, I opened my rooms windows, letting the weather to come in equilibrium with all the negative energies and vibes that my room has been accumulating, in the biting winter.
My first minor exams start tomorrow. And I'm getting a very queer feeling.For a few days, it has been growing, now it's almost getting bugging. I am not able to concentrate on anything. I don't feel like doing anything. Maybe coz its partly because of the fact that I am about to shift in a few days? Or maybe it's something completely different.Dunno, really. i feel angry and depressed and sad and energetic and murderous all at the same time. Dunno//
Courtesy The Herald Sun LONDON -- The Earth is on a fast track to global warming, scientists have warned. And warming has led to a massive increase in the amount of ice flowing into the sea. Greenhouse gases are being released 30 times faster than the emissions that led to a period of extreme global warming 55 million years ago, the American Association for the Advancement of Science's annual conference in St Louis was told yesterday. Temperatures around the planet shot up by 5C after a huge release of carbon dioxide and methane gases over 10,000 years. But the same amount of carbon is expected to be released into the atmosphere from burning fossil fuels in the next 300 years, California University researchers said.
I have tried many-a-different packages and companies and websites, trying to find the best place and method of uploading my high-quality photographs, without having to compensate on their quality and their size. Most companies, if not all, will ask you for a finite payment to be made, in order to keep your original quality/size, or will resize/damadge your photographs while uploading them. Including blogger's "Hello", which has a maximum resolution limit of 1024 pixels. But one fine day, I had pondered upon ZOTO, and ever since, I have been using it most faithfully.It keeps your original image size, along with options of loads of other sizes, provides with live javascripts for your latest-uploaded photos to be shown on your blog[see my middle-right sidebar], provides 2GB of free storage space per account, and provides zillions of other cool features such as smarttagging, geotagging [registered trademarks and copyrights exist for those terms], etc. etc. So if you really want to take my advice, forget flickr, forget imageshack, forget imageavenue, and go for Zoto!. And believe me, I am not getting paid an ounce for writing this post by them. If you want to have a look around My Zoto account, you can either click on the "My Photos III" link on my menu [top-left], or click on any of my recent uploads [thumbnails on mid-right sidebar], or simply click HERE TO BROWSE THROUGH My photos. What's more, (as if an icing on an already freezing cake!), they provide with full copyrights for all of your images!. Go Ahead, Try it out today! [You can also get a 5GB account by paying a very minmal fees!].
On a nice, pleasent Saturday morning, I get up early in the morning, courtesy my wake up alarm of Guns n Roses's Civil War, get ready with a supersonic speed, and travel all the way to my college, which is a pleasent 26/27 kilometers away, only to travel all of that distance back, withing 20 minutes of reaching there.
Life moves on, as it has always done.And as it does so, a frequent irritant comes in the way : examinations. So my first minors are about to come, [on 20th, 21st, and 22nd], and preperations for them are starting up and gathering momentum. Momentum. Speaking of which, I had a long hearty discussion with Prof. Purohit today [ok, he's an associate professor, but same thing], about a question that has been irking me for a little while now: Somebody had put forward the question, that if a current is flowing through a conductor, and if I break the conductor, why wouldn't the electron, having some finite momentum, obey the law of inertia, and drop out of that conductor? [If you look at it analogously, if you are running into a wall at a great speed, the moment you collide with the wall, you don't stop at that same instant.1st law and 3rd law combined]. But after the discussion, we mutually reached a conclusion, that the drift velocity of the elctron, is in itself, very very small [of the order of 1 to 2 cms. per second], and this small drift velocity, when multiplied with the electron's mass, gives a momentum, whose energy is nowhere near the work function of any metal. It also involves a little bit of spintronics, a newly-emerging field, where the spin of the elctron is continously monitored and took into account with its other attributes. Anyway, but what is important, is that the former concept, of elctron-falling-due-to-inertia, can actually be achieved in nanotechnology, where a conductor with a very small work function can be developed. Anyhow.That was that. The rest od the days past as usual, with me returning from college around about 6-ish, having coffee at barista [almost daily, which now I will have to consciously reduce!], and then mostly just trying to get some work done. Today, however, I started revising electrodynamics, which, if you have done, and have encountered the laplacian operator, you would know that it can be a dear friend!
I am almost convinced that my room is haunted. Today morning, I had seen a very important piece of paper kept on my table, which I had done last night. It was the reciept of my mobile phone, which had to be taken to the service centre to get it repaired, since the phone was still under the warranty period. I had gone to my bathroom, and when I came back, the piece of paper was gone.missing.disappeared into thin air.vanished.completely vanished. I subsequently spent almost an hour trying to find that piece of paper, trying to convince myself that human memory is a very unpredictable memory storage device, that sometimes our brain signals decieve us, and sometimes some small bits of information are temporarily blocked.And i tried to pursuade myself that i must have put that piece of paper somewhere, and I would find it. Now the door of my room was locked, so obviously the paper could not have gone outside. And I searched each and every single bit of land, air, and water vapour inmy room, to absolutely zilch avail. I had opened up all the drawers, took out every bit of paper, rummaged everything in my room [which, by the way, I had spent 3 hourse cleaning yesterday]. But The Paper WAS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND.
There are some crazy theorists out there who conjecture that we spend more time and work on creating time saving devices than it would ever take to perform the task in the first place, but as we said, those guys are crazy -- either that, or they're just jealous of Alexandre Novello and his l33t hax0r skills. It seems Alexandre grew tired of walking across the room to open the door for people, so he wrote himself some software and hooked up to the door's electronic opener via a hardware switch and a parallel port. Sounds like a nice calorie saving scheme he's got going, keep on slacking hard Alex!Read More!
Technically speaking, I am not sure if an Agnostic is allowed to pray or not.
But, I just feel like writing this verse, as it's been a long time since I last recited it:
Our Father, who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name,
thy kingdom come, thine shall be done,
all over earth as in heaven.
Give us this day, our daily bread,
and forgive us our sins,
as we forgive each one of those who sin against us.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil.
Cause thine is, thy power, thy kngdom, and thine glory.
Amen!
Life is a long long road, which you have to journey through, without knowing the destination.You make this journey mostly alone, with circumstantial contemporary company at sometimes.And this company, is as diverse, as the forms of life, and as the different topographies in the world.You like some, don't care about most, and hate the rest of these people.I call them "circumstantial", because sooner or later, they will part from you...either overtake you, or choose a different path of many on offer.Some partings are goodbyes and the others a "Good-Riddance". All people start the road of life almost from the same point, but some go wrong.Terribly wrong at some point or the other.But more often than not, [maintaining the analogy of the road], they go wrong from the very beginning, due to lack of proper guidance.A small child is like an unexperienced driver in a strange country, unaware of the roads.And without proper guidance, he more often than not chooses the wrong road. And such is life, that a wrong road once chosen, is very difficult to leave, simply because of the complicated maze it is. And when by misfortune, someone encounters such a lost soul on his own road, he starts of by trying [level depending upon the lost traveller], to make him realize that he is in a bad twist.But then the nerves sart to get irked, and the person cannot be blamed in wishing a quick riddance from such a person, lest he should pull him along in the wrong direction [magnetic induction?] with himself. I have had the misfortune of meeting one such particular soul on my own road.A soul who is intricately embedded into a vicious circle of misinformation and misunderstanding: about himself, life, the world around him, his purpose, his duties, and more than all that, his behaviour and etiquettes. The name of the person is Harsh, which actually brings a smirk to my face, because all the "Harsh"'s I have had the fortune [place a mis- before that] of knowing, have deviated and digressed from conformed social paths of etiquettes on that same road of life. This particular individual unfortunately travels with me to and fro college, in a car pool. And he is actually an epitome of digression from normality of individuals.I donot remember the medical term of describing such people, though I am pretty sure that there is one, which my cousin [who is a doctor], told me once.It's a kind of a mental paranoia, wherein the individual thinks no end of himself without realizing that the truth is something very much in the contrary direction. He is a person who is sexually obsessed, [vulgarly and obscenely so], and thinks that girls will ever be attracted to an almost-illiterate, ill-mannered, heartless and crude individual like himself.It's actually very surprising, because the image he prtrais to the world betrays his lack of primary education, lack of parental education, and lack of any least signs of common sense.A person, who, if you happen to talk to him, will convince you that he holds a PhD in vulgar and crude obscene abuses, mostly related to taboo family-related topics. A person who burns his parents money, comes to a private college, and goes back with an absolute zilch of brainly-wealth. A person who I almost wish I had never ever had the oppurtunity to meet. But such is the road of life, always taking unexpected turns.