Many a times in our lives -
We are dropped crumpled and ground into the dirt, by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way
We feel as though we are worthless
But no matter what has happened or what will happen
We are still priceless to those who LUV us
The worth of our lives come not in what we do or who we know:
But by who V R:
U R special
DONT EVR FORGET IT
At last found out some scrap to put down in my blog..some bullshit I guess to people but this is what I’m anyways I’m happy that I have something to say…..so called Luvs..
Some weekend..as usual another lonely day in my history. . .
i am here at a restaurant all alone. . . i feel like the dining dead. . . just existing. . . confused what to eat. . . what to do. . .with my damn life
suddenly a boy and a girl in the front table catch my attention. . . she is beautiful and he is handsome. . . and they seem to be pretty happy. . . the smiling, the blushing. . .
is love such a lovely thing. . . can i fall in love. . . can i also make a girl blush. . . will i be the world to someone. . .someday at least. . .
why am i so scared to meet someone new. . . why am i so scared to get a life. . . why am i so scared to take my chances. . . i know there are fair chances that i may fall on my face. . . that my life would be miserable all over again. . .
but it's no good now. . .
suddenly i see a girl walking upto me. . . she looks like an angel. . . beautiful. . . those sparkling eyes, the rosy lips. . . should i talk to her. . . no..maybe yes. . maybe there exists love at first sight. . . maybe. . .
a boy comes out of no where and holds her. . . and she smiles. . .
aah. . . stupid me. . .
time to go dude. . . and i walk out of the door still hoping for something to happen. . . better luck next time i guess!!!
Beyond evil there is insanity.. Beyond insanity there is THE JOKER
A great director with an awesome script, a hard-working hero and hard-core villain, what more you look for? Now that, the film is released, after seeing it you can understand why it took so long for the team to finish it. The explosion scenes, though remind you of the fateful 9/11, are realistic.
BATMAN - ThE dARk kNIghT
Honestly answer my question, when was the last time you saw a hero only of actions and no unwanted superficial dialogues? (Of course, it's quite common in comic heroes). I bet, you will be ramming inside your brain, for atleast a minute, searching hard to find the right answer.Now, here's a hero whom you are looking for.....He is intelligent, suave but doesn't show-off and that is contributing to his style factor. That's happy news for the Batman fans.Christian Bale as Bruce Wayne and his alter ego, Batman, takes off the roles in style his hardwork is reflected in the scenes.
One would hardly blink one's eyes especially when he comes after the joker in his Bat-pod.
JoKeR
"Psychopathic, Mass-murdering, Schizophrenic with Zero empathy"---JOKER---the name and the character are totally different......But that's how a villain has got to be. With his sharp looks and unique laughter, Heath Ledger has set a new record,one has to admit. The way he delivers the dialogues,a kind never-seen-before. It is really pathetic that the entertainment industry has lost one of its great actors. You can't help yourself to remove the scenes from your mind, I bet, especially the Joker's. Wonder anyone can replace him in the future sequels (if any).Nolan's choice is absolutely correct.Heath Ledger, as Joker in the film, truly threatens you by his acting.Every time he laughs in his unique way, you’re sure that the danger is not far away. A kind of threatening yet smart acting. You can find a terrifying villain hidden in his portrayal of the Joker not only in his with his chalk-smudged face and lavishly smeared lip-stick but also his expressions.
HArvEY DenT / TWO FacE
Aaron Eckhart as HARVEY DENT/TWO FACE also adds thrill to the film. As he says, "You die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the Villain", he eventually turns into the antagonist, Two- face after the loss of his love, Rachel Dawes.Joker lures both Lt.Gordon and the batman into a trap and in the process Rachel dies for which joker manages to make Harvey believe that Gordon and Batman are at fault. And speaking of Rachel Dawes, Maggie Gyllenhart handles the role quite well as Rachel, torn in between Bruce and Harvey.Gary Oldman, Morgan Freeman and not to mention, Micheal Caine were at their best....
Nolan worked on the origin of Batman in his previous film,
on how Bruce Wayne turned into Batman, honestly,a treat for batman fans. But now you wonder how did the Joker enter into the city.....the film starts with Joker robbing a bank and plotting to have all money without sharing with his partners....But how did he come to Gotham all of a sudden? If you are aware of the comic version, joker's origin is also one big story.Even Batman seems to be usual with his elusive look and digitally modified voice. Although his origin had been told, here he seems well-set with the city of Gotham without attempting to advance his character.But these don't matter when you are engrossing deep into the film (Trust me, You can't help that) and Nolan has succeeded in this.
Below is a video ....Please do watch it and post your comments.
A must watch for all movie buffs and Batman fans.....Please dont miss this one at any cost.But not one for your kids, even joker alone is capable of terrifying your kids, so not advisable.
LAST but not the LEAST....JokErS kool dialogues
*** You wanna know how I got these scars? My father was a drinker. And one night he goes off crazier than usual. Mommy gets the kitchen knife to defend herself.He doesn't like that. Not one bit. So, me watching - he takes the knife from her. Turns to me, and says...."Why so serious?"So, he comes at me with the knife, "Why so serious?"He sticks the blade in my mouth,laughing while he does it-"Let's put a smile on that face! And...why so serious?
*** We play by rules. He plays by no rules, which is another way of saying he acts with no plan. “Do I look like a man with a plan?” he asks one of his victims. ”I'm like a dog chasing a car,chases it forever but doesn't know what to do after I catch it.
*** I use a knife because guns are too quick. Otherwise, you can't savor all the emotions. You know who people are in their last moments.
*** This is what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object.
*** This city deserves a better class of criminal and I'm gonna give it to them.
*** If you're good at something, never do it for free.
*** Ter r lot of schemers in this world ..am not a schemer .. i do things wen everybody keep scheming [ & tht sadistic smile ]
*** Man of my words
*** I believe whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you... stranger.
*** I mean, what happened? Did your - did your balls drop off? Hmm?" (He says that with such obviousness)
*** You prefer a magic trick, instead? Watch me make this pencil disappear. Ta-da! See? It's, ah, it's gone!" (That scene is funny as well as creepy! Made me laugh!)
*** Y'see, madness, as you know, is like gravity. All it takes is a little...push." (One of his final lines.. Shows what a psychopath he really is.. Saying stuff like this in the way he did, even when he was hanging upside down and captured!)
***"You just couldn't let me go could you? This is what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object. You truly are incorruptible aren't you? You won't kill me out of some misplaced sense of self-righteousness, and I won't kill you, because you're just too much fun. I think you and I are destined to do this forever."
Hey guys thz is END of my experiences that i had in my ThrEE yrs of BBM
So here i am no clue what to write further...!!!!
But surely i'll come again with the topics that interests u.....this is my promise Saying so i m signing off for now, but not forever..hope i'll come bac again
hey sorry for not updating my blog all these dazs.....
It would be too clichéd to say; ‘Time Flies’.
One year and life has totally changed. There is nothing common between what was then and what is now. It’s a good exercise to try and figure out how things have changed.
My waist was 31, now it’s 34! (Love eating homely food) I was a kiddo. Now I am Gentlemen (I believe, plz u too believe it) I had a ‘goatie’, now I have a frenchie! (Not yet completely) I was 19 now I am 21 going to be 22! I had a ‘pain in the ass’ landlady, now I don’t! I had a chicken gene, now I have cow gene. I had a beautiful girl friend. Now I don’t, ‘cause we parted ways. Single and really confused about the mingling bit! I used to wear undies twice over, now its only once! My top speed was 120 km/hr.now I crossed 135 km/hr (oops...Sorry this was when Harry & I go on bike, as I donno driving) I was fresh out of college, now I am an employee! My music collection was 1GB, now its .5 GB I had my desktop, now I have a laptop I was a counter strike novice, now I kill myself. I did not know how to manage; now I do after joining BBM!!! LOL!
I just had to put this one!!
My capacity then was M, now its X I was in the placement team and was overwhelmed by the Exec council. Now I am the execl council! I was preparing for my summers, now I will be preparing for CRPs! I used to talk hours on the phone, now the only calls I get are from the office! My phone number then was 9866161626, now its 9849835366 I knew 100 people at GITAM, now I know over 500! My folks were in Hyderabad then, now they are in another town. I was experienced, now I am GOD!
My class notebook was a register, I write notes on my hands now. I don’t even know what a Blog is; now I maintain many.
There was a simple tradition I followed. My PC(adhe lendii maaa friend Pc) was always the last to be packed. Unfailingly. It used to be crooning the rock melodies till I had done the last of my packing. It was the case on the last day as well. I remember listening to “Lost for Words”, by Pink Floyd; the last one I played that day. We were working on the report till the wee hours of the morning on 27th April 2007. That was when we had the project submission and viva.
The person who did take was none other than the famous ShivaRamKrishna. He asked me a lot of shit on why I did this project, when I should be doing some kind of research. Well, I did come up with a lot of gyaan on how it helped me to understand the management development process. (Yeah! Right) I remember, every time he kicked ass with a question, we had one thing to say, “Yes sir, you are absolutely right. I should have thought of it that way as well”. I don’t exactly remember what all he asked, but I think my ass licking in reply to his ass kicking worked pretty well. I managed to score an 85/100 for the project. After we were done with it, my friend and me went to our canteen for the last time for a drink, and sat there silently. Then moved on to our rooms.
I remember packing till late evening. I could hear the voices in the room beside mine. There were shrieks and shouts everywhere till about 12 noon. But it was dying down in about an hour. Soon, there were those sentimental moments. An occasional hug, and those occasional obscenities for ol’ times sake. Staying out with frenzs can change you a lot. There is a lot you would be taking with you wherever you go and the three years and something you wish to never leave behind.
The last few hours in the room were painful. I was taking down the posters and removing all that was part of my room. I was remembering the long phone call conversations into the night, the mid night counter strike matches, the NFS races (which at times ran into days), the occasional dose of some ‘pink’ and the burning the mid night oil during those SEM times and of course the people around us. There were a whole lot of guys from different regions around my room. You get to learn a lot about them when you live with them for one year. There were lots of gangs too. But I maintained that I am member of every gang so that no one pulls my leg.
Coming back to the packing; I remember putting all the small things into the big box I had. I never realized I had so much stuff. I had got them over the years. Seniors had left behind books, mattresses, buckets, pillows, CDs and what not. I was the first to leave in the group.
I was taking stock of all the stuff. I had packed 1. One large box 2. 2 large suitcases 3. 3 large bags 4. Knick knacks packed in 2 small cartons 5. Two hand bags. Fcuk! How in the world would I carry all this? I left more than half the stuff including the books with my roommate. So I was all set, well not mentally. Harry and I left for the girl’s hostel. I had to meet 'her'. It was not going to be easy. Leaving someone behind is always not easy, especially when they are extra special in your life. And coming to Harry, this guy is a real gud friend of mine. Helped me in every possible way especially in love, but for this I need to compensate through writing his assignments. But loved everything.
We headed for bus station. Therz my friend Nyc waiting for me. Shz been a very good friend of mine. I even call her ‘sis’ then I came to know how loving and caring could one get. It did not matter what people said, when we used to go to her hostel along with Harry Screw them. And there shz waiting for me...with tears in her eyes. It was the last day for me in Vizag.
I boarded the bus with the entire freaking luggage. Goodbyes are always too tough, and it was so this time too. I boarded the bus. They were standing there and staring at me. I was trying to be cool. But the fact is, I was choking too. The bus left in while. I was out on my own. I did not have the heart to look behind. Infact, that’s something I never do still. Just don’t seem to have the heart. Just don’t seem to have it.
It’s been more than 12 months since I came to Hyderabad. Have been speaking to so many seniors from GITAM. They all have just one thing to say, 'Gosh! We really miss the place'. I can't stop wondering, what they are going through after passing out, I am going through now. No, I am not missing GITAM. I am missing VIZAG.
I spent three year’s there. Vizag taught me a lot of things. I grew up in a place far from parents. Not that you don't when they are around, it was more of the defining period of my life. I turned 17, the second day I was at Vizag. Boy! It felt great. I had never seen so many people around living with me. (Our place had around 100 to 150 people from all years; of course we had separate rooms). I was tossed around and butt kicked the whole day by people I had never spoken to. Of course the seniors had a fit, since they could rag me for all they care and say Happy B'day and be done with it.
I was the crazy type then. No day had gone without ragging. If the seniors like any juniors do everything attitude then they would surely take us to their rooms and play as well. If u doesn’t do wat they wanted then the treatment would be completely different. So my job on the first day was washing one of my seniors bike. I crack myself up when I think about it. Anyways I did it they all appreciated for my work and there after gave me the job to wash it every week hehehe…….later on they became were gud frenzs of mine
Then in the second year, we got to boss the juniors around. Well, not for long. Soon, they came up with this rule, making ragging a criminal offence. Well, we were shit scared of our juniors now. If anyone squealed, they would have taken away our degree and done some other crazy things.
Well, I must have been talking like a pimp. But what the hell, I always thought of juniors as sitting ducks. If you won't whack them, they would come after you. Ducks can be a pain in numbers. Quack! Quack!
I would remember it most for some of the crazy things we did. I would also remember it for getting to know a person from my class, really well and whom I still long for. I don't think I can get over her so easily. I am trying, but I think I never will and maybe in some I don't wish to. I am hanging on.
Third year, CAT and MBA topped the list. It was time to leave the work to the juniors and PARTY! Here is when I started going around. I started socializing like never before after our I.T tour. April 27th was when it all ended. I was done with my project viva. My frenzs and I went for the last snack together. I was off. I would tell you more about the last day, its one of the most vivid memories I have.
It's been a long time since I laughed whole heartedly...
I feel that I was born to be hated and not to be loved....
The world has a habit of leaving me behind Alone...
Unlucky Number Cherry...that's wat I am...
Whatever be it but I'm still I am what I am..
A determined, ambitious, goal seeker... A true "Sagittarian"