Strung!

At last!

I've found my true love.

A love with all strings attached! All 6 of them! :-) E to E!



"Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life"
-- Berthold Auerbach

So true.

The peace that music brings can be equalled to none other.

Hootagalli Hawks

All work & no play makes Jack a dull boy!
Every company understands this and constantly tries to organise some fun event at reguar intervals. One such event organised by the STEM team was the League Cricket - the Super Eights.
(8 teams; 8 players (1girl+7boys) to a team; 8 overs to an inning)

We were very excited about this. (well, we're ALWAYS excited about anything that has no remote connection to work!) Each phase was enjoyable indeed!

Phase 1: Putting together a team
It was already mentally decided i guess that the BB gang would form the team. There were 10 of us; decided to take turns among ourselves to play/sit for matches. Anant was to captain the team.

Phase 2: Christening the team
The team name was decided - "Hootagalli Hawks". Hootagalli is the location of Infy,Mys. Don't know till date HOW the HAWKS part fit in place...somebody just mentioned it,sounded good, and LO! we were christened! :-)

The next 2 phases just go to show our OVER OVER enthusiasm!!!

Phase 3: The HH Logo
Sri's creativity @ its best, i believe :)

Phase 4: Team T-shirt
Started as a 'joke' @BB headquarters, motion put to vote and actually passed! We got out TEAM T-SHIRTS made! :-) With the logo in the front and our name & number @ the back.



Well, what can i say! :-)

Phase5: Practice
Well, we were so consumed by the third and the fourth phases that we forgot all about the main thing - the game of cricket. No one was a regular player and until then all my cricket experiences had been limited to the idiot-box :-)

Only then did it dawn on us that it was HIGH TIME that we started some practising as well. It was decided that it would be done over the weekend. Some guys "sacrificed" (i quote) their trip home that weekend and stayed back in mysore. "That displayed serious commitment and dedication from the team" (i quote again!)

Phase6: The First Match
Monday, the most dreaded day in any IT professional's life, was made all the more worse by the fact that our first match was scheduled that afternoon. We had practiced well, nevertheless, that fear factor somehow managed to creep in. Our captain rose to the occassion and gave a pep-talk :-)

A part of us was scared and the other part was excited to be wearing our t-shirts. By now it/we had become the talk of ST. :-) The girls had made banners as well...for 4s and 6s!!!

After winning the toss, our captain chose to bowl first. The first over was supposed to be the girl to bowl/girl to bat over. The rules were like this -

1. The girl had to play the entire over; everytime she was made out, her team would lose 2 points (yes! negetive points! might as well have been the GRE, eh? ;))
2. In the event of an all-out, the girl had to come back and bat once again - this time the guy would bowl to her.
(toooo complicated!!)

I managed to finish my over with 1 wkt, 1 extra and 7 runs. Phew! not bad! :-) We played really well and our target was 66 in 8 overs. Our batting was good too; but we did struggle a little to get the 60 runs. The last over was a-run-a-ball situation. We managed to score 65 and level the scores.

The bowl-out:
For the un-initiated, each team would get 3 chances to bowl and knock off the wicket/stumps. After the first bowl-out, the score was nil-nil. Every attempt was testing for the bowlers and nail-biting for the rest.

We were to have a second round of bowl-out. (If this turned stalemate again, we were to divide the points for the match) In the very LAST attempt, Karthik managed to do the trick!!! We scored. WE WON!!! and what a victory it was! Mind blowing! Stump knocking!! ;-)

Who would've thought our first game was to be scripted just like the India-Pak match in the T20 WC! AWESOME!! This euphoria lasted all day/all week; until the next match...

Phase7: The Second Match
We were a little too over confident for his match. No heebe jeebes this time, though i fail to understand why! We had just managed to scrape through the last one, and we hadn't even thought about cricket, let alone practice!!
On top of this, we got to experience the most @#$%^&#$% umpiring there could've been. No excuses; the outcome was inevitable and well-deserved(in my opinion atleast :-)). We lost!

Phase8: Strategy Planning
We realized the next match was do-or-die for us. Lots of things were discussed about the different permutations and combinations of other teams winning/losing/our chances...i'm NOT going to get into the details. Still no talk of PRACTICE!

Phase9: The D-day
It would suffice to say we lost. I'm not saying anything else about that ill-fortuned day!

Phase10: The Award Ceremony
All participants were given a stress-buster ball. We, the Hootagalli Hawks, were awarded the Best Team Spirit award!

So, haarke bhi jeet gaye hum! :-)

All in all, the entire experience was just unforgettable!! All i have to say, or rather sing (for this became our team song) is:

Hoota Hootagalli Hawks
We will, We will give you Shocks!! :-) :-)

The Hootagalli Hawks

P.S. STEM - SunTrust Event Management
P.P.S. SunTrust Bank - our client
P.P.P.S. BB - long story ;-)

Love in a mental hospital

I would've read this a thousand times, yet, it has me in splits every time i read it....
i just HAD to post this....

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Jim and Edna were both patients in a mental hospital.
One day while they were walking past the hospital swimming pool, Jim suddenly jumped into the deep end. He sank to the bottom of the pool and stayed there.

Edna promptly jumped in to save him. She swam to the bottom and pulled Jim out.

When the Head Nurse Director became aware of Edna's heroic act, she immediately ordered her to be discharged from the hospital, as she now considered her to be mentally stable.

When she went to tell Edna the news she said, "Edna, I have good news and bad news. The good news is you're being discharged; since you were able to rationally respond to a crisis by jumping in and saving the life of another patient, I have concluded that your act displays that you have a sound mind. The bad news is, Jim, the patient you saved, hung himself in the bathroom with his bathrobe belt right after you saved him. I am so sorry, but he's dead.

Edna replied, "He didn't hang himself, I put him there to dry. How soon can I go home?"

Drive Carefully

After AGES something useful was posted in the BB today...and something THIS good is a first...
Felt everone HAD to read this...

(Deepak, this one's for you....)


Ordinary People

Walking on the road, you pass so many people. Some look confident, purposeful, well-dressed, well-maintained. But the majority appear so ordinary, wear ill-fitting clothes, unfashionable footwear, have too much fat or too little, nothing remarkable about them, nothing attractive.

But yet someone somewhere eagerly waits for this unimpressive man to come home every evening.Someone's entire world turns around the strength of this frail-looking woman.Someone's very purpose in life hinges on this brash youngster cutting through traffic.Someone knows only the shelter of these old arms each time their world begins to crumble.Someone will count hours, minutes, and weep like a child when this pock-marked face alights from a long-distance train.

Someone will cave in, crack up, and never be the same again if this one person disappears from the face of the world.

There are no ordinary people.
Drive carefully!

Brush It On

In life we pick up a lot of things - good/bad habits, vocab, mannerisms, accents and so many other such stuff - from people around, incidents, mistakes, books, songs...from absolutely anything. Oooh...heavy!

I picked up something too...a hobby; from my roomie - Anupriya. I once saw her sitting with these 2 t-shirts, admiring them. I thought maybe she'd just bought them and really liked them or something (you know how girls are! :-) ) Also lying around were 2 paint brushes, paint bottles and a print-out of the very images on the t-shirts. It was only then that i realized that she had actually painted thhat rose and calvin on the t-shirts - a bday gift for a friend.

I wanted to try it out too :-) Took an old t-shirt (first try and old tshirt: very important combo!); chose something i thought i could paint and got to work. It turned out...well, see for urself :-)

A couple of my other creations, once i got the hang of fabric-painting :-)

Not really all that difficult, this. Its handy as well...it not only makes your plain, dull, boring clothes more fun to wear, but you also get people to "wow!" your piece of art!! :-) Show off time!! I've tried it, and believe me, it works! :-) :-) :-)