Monday, March 27, 2006

Night Life in London.....


It was the night on which the day light savings got restored.It was the time when the whole city was awake when a few people like me used to go to sleep on a Saturday.It was as if the whole city was in Picadilly circus.Thats where it all begun....the colourful saturday night....

The day begun with a refreshing game of cricket and as the sun set on a beautiful saturday evening, we felt it was the right time to go out of our Hounslow limits.My teammates Vishal,Moazzam,my manager Ashish and me went to explore the road most travelled..the road to central london.. rather the rail...we took a tube to picadilly circus and got to see the city during the night.. it was really fascinating to see so many people at 11 in the night...

After gaining all the general knowledge about wat is really famous..we started goin around Picadilly circus and Lecester square.. Shopping..boozing...feasting..and anything under the sun... or prolly the moon..... name it and there it is...even a teetotaller like me could enjoy every bit of the time spent..anyone who has visited london during the day would be awed by the pleasant change that happens during the night.. It was a delight to go around... It looked more like the Times Square with all the colourful advertisements and people abuzz with excitement.

After around 2 hours of vagabonding, we finally managed to grab a burger at McDees and then all of us returned home for a peaceful sleep when the daylight savings got restored..And suddenly we are all one hour closer to India.

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Theru cricket in London mukku sandhu

This sunday was a new experience. It was a nostalgia-inducing dose of street cricket in the Lampton park street. Got to remember old jargons and methods of electic to bat. I remember we used to keep the bat on the ground and write beneath it with lines protruding out indicating the order of batting and showing numbers on the back of one of them. We chose the latter to see who would bat first.

Before starting, we laid certain rules..
1. Only legside runs,no back runs
2. Two overs per person.
3.No stumps-so if the ball goes above 3 small sticks upto a level then its out!
4. 2G if it hits one of the trees on the way to the boundary.


And all the usual ways of cheating were allowed
1. If you dont hit the ball, you can shout its a wide ball!
2. After bowling the second ball, you can shout fourth ball!
3. and of course, decline to go out after the ball goes above the middle stumps and hence opt for oc gaaji

I came in to bat 2nd and made 8 runs.. in my own ishtyle.. without running a single run.. Ultimately the guy who batted last broke my record!!

Then after knowing each ones strength we decided to play a team game.. We won the toss and I batted first... scored 9 runs this time..and hurtitled to give others some gaaji. And then on the verge of us winning,the ball broke :(

It was a good game of cricket played. Good to play it in the place it was born! It was cold but all the fieldings made it very pleasant.It was never tired.

Went home after a lavish dinner at the Gurudhwara...We are planning to hold the same schedule for next Sunday as well. I am planning to suggest seven stones,king queen minister or kings for the following weeks!!

Friday, March 17, 2006

Bannerghatta Thavarkare Madivala

No:89, 3rd Main,
KEB Layout
BTM 1st Stage
Bangalore-76
This is where I was staying during my last 3 months in Bangalore.
BTM- Its a software engineer's paradise!!!

Are you looking for your old friends? Connect to Orkut or shift to BTM( acronym in title). If you find someone other than a software engineer or a college student eating in Kovai Saravana Bhavan( thats where we used to reside during weekends..going home just to sleep), he would probably be the waiter or the cook.

I stayed there for the first 4 months without even knowing what the acronym is. I am sure most of them staying there now wouldnt know it still. You dont find it anywhere. Try google searching on it and you would get everything from Bank of Tokyo-Mitsubishi to Black Thing Meeting ( whatever that is...it was a copy paste) but not this one. I found it out by asking a localite who worked with me in wipro..

Now back to square one..

No:89,3rd Main...The first time i went there was to see this old school friend of mine.. thaneer...and after 3 months went on to live there for quite some time..
it was a spacious 2 bed room apartment.. a typical software engineer's habitat.. empty rooms...beds on the floor.. kitchen used for hanging clothes..lights and sounds on till 12 in the night everyday.. and atleast 7 bachelors in the room during weekends... I loved this place.. this pink building would stay in my memory.. especially the terrace where I used to spend most of the time...

about the vetti officers.. my roomies...

Thaneer.. A very old friend of mine.. right from 6th standard and still in touch.. nice to spend time with..and you never notice it.. i ve realised so many days then that i had just like that spent 3 hours with the vetti lacha... ( it means chatting.. one of the jargons i had learnt after being with these bitsians.. read on for an enumerated list)...
he is the route for all all other bitsean friends who i got in touch with... works in honeywell.. at his own timings..

Muthu.. ( komu) is one obedient looking guy... paaka very decent.. but all the seyals are indecent.. excellent vocabulary on offensive language....but very intelligent and studious.. looks fail to deceive.. works in infy.. and a co aspiring MBA grad ...lots of interesting and refreshing lachas in between preps..

Raghavendra(Refli-short for reference library aka pulimootae..) looks like a fruit.... the typical brahmin software engineer..nethila vibuthu kumkumam..iduppula cellphone with cover...and pant almost near the chest sometimes..:P but once he opens his mouth, he is just like any other bitsean.. nice to spend time with on vetti lachas as well as wieght matters..

Sathish( aka palli.. kosu...kaatupoochi..or any insect u can think of) has the physique of omakuchi but thinks himself to be arnold's cousin brother.. reminds me of his narration of how girls used to go mad seeing him on the electric train to SRM just like the shaktis who went behind alaipayudhaey madhavan.. that day i couldnt eat properly after listening to this unpardonable build up..

Not to forget other bitseans who come to our room..Sadayappan.. an aspiring IAS officer,knew him when i met him in pune...very responsible and soft spoken.. even if he scolds u, you feel he is appreciating you!!
Krishna Kumar( aka mama) ..macho man..and very funny...always animated..also used to come for mba preps.. never used to realise when time just flies..
Ram and Amar.. ex roomies of our room...
Vignesh( aka Angel..) noone knows him as vignesh..just got in touch once whn he came down from hyd to spend the weekend..

Some of the innumerable bitsean jargons that i learnt in these few months...
1.Lacha..gen chat
2.Vetti lacha..useless chat..
3.kotta pudikardhu... to study
4.thirutu kottae...night study
5.gus podu.. leave it alone
6.viri.. success
7.padukavechu viri..emphatic victory
8.soveru.. sure..
9.sacku... easy
10.omalae sacku..too easy
11.guum...too good..
12.aranjitan.. he cracked it

and many many more...

Those 3 and half months in the room were of a typical bachelor software engineer life..rao's tiifin box food during weekdays.. cafe in coffee day... buscuit dipped in tea in the nearby tea stall.. lunch in andhra mess.. nandhini restaurant.. podi dhosai and unlimited meals in Kovai Saravana Bhavan and the thaduku vizhundha treats in Pizza hut... oc oorsuthing in Forum.. and M.G.Road.. night show movies in PVR..all this and more..

Watched the best movie in theatres at that time.. gajini at pvr.. Had to miss some of the fun because of the hectic project and the jayanagar career forum mba classes...but thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it..

The stay there was hectic with clasess and project( had to manage both..remember once when i had to go to office finish off quickly by afternoon and rush to the classes without even having time for lunch..sometimes it makes me feel all that effort has gone nowhere. but i cant really complain..still have chances..)This was the time when dad had come from Bangalore as my project and classes didnt allow me to visit chennai for 4 months..It was a different weekend with me spending the two days with appa going out and spending time in the hotel room and not missing the classes as well..Planned in such a way that the hotel room was booked near my class...still remember the chats i had with him....

It was during this time that i came to know of the project that was due to come up in Chennai..and then started requesting for it. The toughest part of my career so far.. Three things kept bothering..
1.the tight project deadlines and the slotted release
2.the cat exam on the same day of the go live..
3.and the urgency to go to chennai in fear of 2 hindering with 1.

Had to put up of a lot of fight almost having my career at stake, much to my relief i got the transfer..It was an eager way back home.. as i bid a lonely farewell to my room and roomies..
Goodbye Banglaore.. for now..
Dear old Chennai.. here i come...

Vettayadu Vilayadu-Album Review

So far, this week in London is working out exactly the way murphy's law goes. This is the coldest week in London after me coming here and this is the week when the heaters are not working.. Even Rahul Dravid's timing wouldnt have been better than this...But we have some temporary heaters as of now. So ppl crowding in the room with the heaters...

Parellelly the much hyped music album of Vettayadu Vilayadu had released.. Being an ardent fan of both Harris and Gowtham,I had been waiting for this music album to release.. It did not disappoint. Not really upto the standards of Minnale, which i will never expect to happen, the songs of the movie are still good enough.. pleasing for the ears.. a treat to melody lovers..This album is definetely goin to remind me of my cold days in London..

Karka Karka..
Prominently Sung by Devan and supported by Tippu Nakul and Adrea, this song seems like the intro song of the cop which Kamal plays,named Raghavan.Its all about depicting this fellow.. So its more of information than poetry... nevetherless a good one to listen to.. especially if you are the cool dude.. cappucino rap variety..but may not really attract repeat hearings after the hype dies down....
Song Rating: Good

Manjal Veyil,
A song for a nature lover. and sung by hariharan,this is a feel good number. a similar situation number like the pachai nirmae in alaypayudhae.. (though the latter i feel is a much better one) but it does remind you
Song Rating:Good

Nerupaae..
This one seems like an item number but its got a good rhythm and string sung with an unorthodox voice of Frankom Solar Sai...
Song Rating: Very Good

Partha Mudhal Naalae
This one is my personal best.. A really romantic number with the best from the bag of Harris Jayaraj.. Selected the best of his singers as well...Unnimenon and Bombay Jayshree... A beautifully sung romantic number..
Song Rating: Excellent

Uyirilae enadhu uyirilae...
Another melody number but pretty average when considering the standards of Harris Jeyaraj songs. Its a very good song for the standards of others.. but expecting a lot more from this guy..
Song Rating: Good.

Music Album Rating: Very Good.
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All these are personal ratings and not subjected to any other review

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Cold cold London without the warm heaters

There are two reasons why this day will be remembered..

Its Ice Age here! No, it isnt snowing outside but feels like it does inside.. This unheard equipment which is still a myth in my place of birth is a life - giver here to ppl at London and all the other cold countries. It is called the room heater. People hardly realise its so important because when something is there you dont realise it had been there until its gone one day. I never knew london would be so cold without these heaters.. Today I know.....

In another part of the world, it wasnt this cold.. Instead it was too hot to handle...Today the most remarkable match of the century took place.. The Australia vs South Africa thriller. The scores would seem like a test match but it all happenned in 100 overs... Ah.. how i wish it was India instead of SA.. Dhoni would ve done the job of Gibbs.. 434 was brilliantly chased!! I had watched the aussie innings and seeing that SA s fate was sealed, I came back to my usual work thinking it was all over.. But then i realised, it had just begun.. the fightback!!
SAfricans seem to tell me.
If we can beat the heat.. you can beat the cold..
And thats exactly what I am tryin to do....

Today I ll have to endure this....Tomorrow my collegues might have to endure me..
They have to.. dont expect me to take bath in this cold.. No ways!!

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Chennaiyil oru mazhaikalam

It indeed was the best time for me to be in Chennai...Anything that is worth it never comes easy(the other way round is sometimes true, not always though!) The fight is inevitable but what you get out of it is really refreshing.. The short stint at chennai was an example of such a feeling.....

Barring the few days I had to put some fight for CAT( which ended up as a damp squib),the remaining days in Chennai was a honeymoon in heaven. The best place to be after a hectic project in Bangalore is obviously the ever-eluding bench.This bench concept is an irony in itself.Those who are on it want to be out of it and those who are not on it want to get back to it. But for me the stay on bench that too at Chennai was the best I could ask for.Till cat, it had helped me put some last minute grapple with the mock papers.Once cat was back in the bag,the bench period helped me freak out.. Even one weekend spent at home was like sitting on the stove. Being out with friends after a long time was like the rains that cooled chennai.

Of course this mazhaikalam in chennai( making the pun explicit if you ve still not caught it)sometimes tried to dampen our weekend plans once or twice.. But it could only spoil the pondicherry trip and not our spirits.. So we went ahead to Mayajal and mahabalipuram. It indeed was a wonderful experience to go out with friends.The movie Kanda Naal Mudhal was indeed a movie like the morning coffee..and from there the trip to mahabalipuram was refreshing.And that weekend would remain in my memory even if this blog somehow disappears. Just for the sheer fun....it was worth it..

Every evening was memorable in its own way. Somedays I wouldnt even go to office since there was no proper place for me to sit. I would just go and swipe out and come..All these days were very good because it would never be just goin out and swiping. I would continue to hang out all evening...cherishable moments in life...

After just 10 days of freaking out on the bench, I got this wonderful offer for this project in UK.After that I completely left out dreams of MBA as this was an offer i just could miss after cat bidding me farewell...The Great Lakes was completed for the sake of it... just because i had begun it by dotting the is and crossing the ts..the interview gave a feel of how it would be to get into a management institute. I would defintely take my lessons from it and learn for the future...
SNAP and XAT was also completed after having applied with hope.There was yet another irony in this.. I kept doing everything badly when I had given it my heart. And then SNAP clicked when I had thrown it all away after this offer. And here comes the Symbi call when I am sitting in the GSK office in London. Now, was that giving me some hope of preparing for MBA? It sure has...

The following month was exciting with me buying all the extra fittings for going to London. Good old pal neela had come down from US. Again what a time to be in Chennai!!! Had I been in Bangalore,it would ve been really difficult for me to meet this ever-close-to-the-heart friend of mine...But then,bangalore was calling me again....what a time to go back to bangalore.. No.. I never would want to go there just before leavin India...not before i shared some more time with my friends and loved ones...

I had never known chennai was in my blood until i left it.I still miss chennai like anything.. call it hot..or call it dirty.. chennai is always a picture of heaven to me..I could get back to Chennai for one last time before i made this trip here...It was with a heavy heart i left chennai.. wishing all my friends and loved ones goodbye.. it was time for me to say goodbye chennai.. The last thing i remembered before leaving chennai was Badri. I never expected him to consider me this close. He just hugged and kissed me to my surprise. I could see tears in his eyes. Man.. i still have friends..i still have a lot of people here.. and it is now that I need to leave all of it behind and go somewhere which I have seen only in the atlas before.. But Chennai, Ill be back.. Just take a break...I am just waiting to explore your roads less travelled..

Saturday, March 04, 2006

32,Connaught Avenue

Let me reminesce backwards...not to give u the momento movie effect. Just because long time back means i ve already forgotten most of it and will only retain the remaining.. and that remains will be there for ever because I just remember them because they are meant to be that way.

First I would start from where I am right now...a brief about my london junket... no this is not yet another harrowing narration of the london sight seeing trips.. this is about my life here...Thank god I had this experience of staying out with friends in pune and bangalore.Otherwise I wouldnt ve been mentally ready to take this trip especially when I had noone there to go to.. Its gonna be a lonely world i thought.. Everything at the beginning was lonely.. i had to take my first flight out of india alone and from bangalore.. not the place to go from when ur leaving the first time.. because you hardly have people except for your parents who are bound to be there come what may..i do not want to repeat the flight experience again. In case you have fortunately missed out reading it, you can click
here to make it unfortunate..

First few days were good..because i was still pinching myself often to see if I was really in London onsite.I used to think of my position and pat myself on my back as if to say way to go.. once in a while..The osterly hotel stay was full of those feelings.. and with the laptop in my hand i was more like the disbelieving kid next door fancying his new toy his dad had got him. I can never forget the first taxi trip to my hotel in this foriegn country..

I was lucky enough to find a place with the roomies I am staying with right now.. really felt at home after coming to this second home.But I just have this niggling feeling that these people would soon become accquaintances whom I would never get to see after they part.But thats the way life is...you can hardly live your life with everyone at the same time. some are meant to be acquaintances.. some get much closer than that to be friends who ll someway or the other keep in touch ... and some penetrate deeper to touch your heart..I believe in this stuff called destiny which makes this all happen.. which I cant really explain but can feel its existence.. just like god..

And at office I have got a very good team to work with. I am enjoying this work so far here. I never had known work could be so cool for all the projects before had been too hectic and pressurising pulling my nerves out sometimes.This one is pretty good. I have a very good lead who is more of a friend than a manager. I hardly feel the age difference when he is with me. In fact when we r together and discussing it is more like him being a bachelor at heart and married in reality and me being bachelor in reality and married at heart.. No I am not the married to my profession kinda guy.. No ways.. We get to play badminton. I lose the matches while I play but learn a lot in life on the way.. and more importantly lose some hard earned fat :)

Life so far is good.. thats as of today... the present..
It looks promising...the future..
good ol days...the nostalgic past

Friday, March 03, 2006

In and around the city...


I went to London..
I saw a gundan..
His name was Manikandan.
This was the first and only instance i had heard of London before coming here. of course, i
was aware of the bomb blast.but then this is all i could ve shared with you if you had
asked me about this place.
last weekend i had spent in the hotel itself.. trying to call most of the ppl back home.
this weekend a batchmate of mine had come down to london. so we both went out for sometime
on saturday.. collected passes for roaming around the city the next day and then came
home.. that day also turned out to be my first day ofcooking..i wasnt cooking all alone.. i
had this friend of mine and my roomies to help with the cooking and took care that the food
never went to the dustbin.. and it turned out pretty tasty that we ate up every bit of it..
so after that we went off to sleep after a tired day and hoping for some more of roaming
around and fun for the next day..

london i had known is a very good place for sight seeing and attractions around. but one
thing i did not know was we need to really know the history of the place to really
appreciate the marvels.since i did not know, i never bothered about it..
i did not have any expectations before going around.. not the thrilled kind of feeling to
go around the city singing,.
londona suthi paaka poraen...
bukingham palace paaka poren..
big ben il eri nikka poren..
na elizabeth raani pola varen..

but still knew it would take care of the day..so got up slightly early.. around 7 and
started ....not knowing a thing about the city, the tubes and the places to see.. just asked a
roomie about where to start and with that rough idea, me and my friend ajay left..
before i go any further, the london transport needs special mention.especially the tube
system..its slightly complicated. but once u understand it, it makes u appreciate how
systematic it is. u dont need to ask a single person to travel from one place to
another.buses are also good. its just the time taken is more in case of bus.. and both are
a reliable source of transport.
we took a travel card that costs around £6 that would let us go anywhere within london
through either bus or train or both..and it turned out to be worth the money.. made full
use of it( just like i would make the maximum out of an unlimited meal)
The first place we went to was the bukhingham palace.i knew the queen lived there.but when
i went there there were so many buildings within the compound that i did not know which one
was the palace and where exactly the queen lived. there was a guard with a long cap who
never battered an eyelid just like the guy who stands at vgp golden beach. probably that
was the place the queen lived..but too much for a single person to stay.. just to give an
anology, seven people stay in our house and that would probably be the size of the toilet
in that palace...it was huge..
and then we had gone to St.James Park. Picturesque spot it was. but couldnt really enjoy
because it was too cold to slowly walk around..
and then very near to that was the big ben...i have heard about that but when i saw it was
just like our central station. again as i said i should ve gone through the history of it..
still i do not know..so ur kind of spared of some of that story in this mail..
and then the old palace of london.. huge one..i kept gazing like i had done when i first
saw the LIC..london is probably the best place to be onsite i thought..i still havent gone
to a few places there because i thought ill go there once i get a camera..and so next we
started to our next spot.. the tower of london... this is yet another place which i ve seen
only in wallpapers which we get in email forwards...i have heard about this.. very early in
lkg..with that rhyme.. london bridge is falling down.. my fair lady.. build it up with iron
bars.. my fair lady.. memoirs of an lkg boy.. with a bridge connecting the two sides of the thames river.something like the pamban
bridge.. not that sacred a place.but good enough to feel proud of walking over the famous
Thames River of England. it really is nice to visit places which we never would ve thought
would ve been possible. the best part is that we get a chance to visit these places with
the company's help..
from there we went to lecester square.. not sure if i ve spelt it right.. thats a shopping
area in london. very crowded place it is.. we can call it a sophesticated ranganadhan
street..

after that we were back home... to 32,connaught avenue.( thats where i live.. very short
for an address right. more like 7g rainbow colony..)
ok...now here is the wrap up..

Even in my wildest of dreams, i had never thought i would be onsite at such an early part
of my career and that too to a place like london which is supposedly the most expensive
city in the world. I have been lucky to have got this opportunity to come here and also go
around the city.. i thank god for giving me all this which i really do not know whether i
deserve or not. but i know one thing for sure that there are still so many of them who
deserve to get all this. For all those who are onsite and goin to be onsite, remember u are
lucky for ur goin to be visiting exotic places...for all those back home remember that u
are now at the most loveable place in the world coz that is where ur home is. cherish every
moment u spend in india.. in chennai.. and in your home cos that is where ur people are..
that is where love is.. all the indians abroad miss india a lot...hold india very high and
walk with pride that more than anything else they are indians..and that is the same way i
am.. all through this blog, which i just went through, i had inadvertently compared the
places i went with places in india...the analogies may not be perfect but thats the way i
see it.
sorgamae enralum adhu nam naatuku eedaguma..
ada ennadhan enralum adhu nam oora pola varuma...

i may not have been very eager to go around london.. but am eagerly waiting to
sing...madrasa suthi paaka poren.. for which i might have to wait for one more year...


Watch this space for more updates!!!

My First Flight out of the country

This was my first flight abroad.. barring that half an hour journey at an
unknown early age,this could very well be called my first flight travel. First i was a bit
nervous when i knew of the various checks that were to happen at the airport.. but later
when i slowly crossed each of the airport levels, it was gettin easier. Amma and appa were
made to wait outside but the problem was that i couldnt see them and greet them properly
before i left...but then i got some time after all the check was over and was ready to
board the flight...apo i first called amma and appa to tell them i was in the boarding zone
and they can leave..
And half an hour after that , we were called to board the flight. We had some last minute
baggage checks and then we were asked to take a bus to the flight. Got into the flight with
only two bags.. one with all the documents and the other the hand baggage.. the larger one
which u saw was checked in.. i did not take the pressure cooker with me that is y the
wieght got reduced drastically to 21.5 kgs..
Once the flight started, first konjam tensed a irundhudhu.. apparum it became thrilling..
angaye each one had a tv and a headphone attached to the seats. but none of the movies were
interesting.. spiderman 2 mattum konja neram pathaen.. and then i was observing the map and
the path the flight took.. After reaching the london airport, main checks baaki
irundhudhu.. and then i took out the check in baggage and left.. except for the initial
flight cancellation frustration, everything else was pretty good.. it was a pleasent
journey which was a totally different experience for me.. hoping i could soon bring u the
same as soon as possible..
After that took a taxi and came to the hotel. the hotel room was also pretty good. food is
going to be a major concern as i find it very difficult to find any veg items out here..
lets see how i am going to manage this.

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