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Sitting at home during my sick leave, I was reminiscing about a phone call from work. Somehow I came upon these... Why do I get this feeling of deja vu?
haha. funny that, but honestly i cant relate to it :|
i'm scared, to be very honest. i've finally reached a stage in my life when i cant play around anymore. and you're already out there in the real world, doing it. hats off to you corporate band wagon folks. i'll be joining you soon. brr. :|
hey indiblogger is hosting a chennai blogger meet! http://www.indiblogger.in/bloggermeet.php?id=9 It’ll be awesome if all the chennai bloggers can make it. Hope to see you there! :)
This was a crude translation of a proverb that comedian Karunas (as pointed out by Chriz ) made famous in one movie. The Tamil original runs thus, “Kazhutha ketta, kutti suvaru” so you have the translation. I heard that line somewhere and I wondered especially having heard the translation as to what could have been the origin of the proverb. Any ideas? PS: I Googled it and did find something.
MTC bus today! As I was turning into Haddows road today a MTC bus whizzed by nearly missing a few people on the road as is the norm. Just when I was about to curse the bus and its driver and everybody connected to it, my mind drifted back to the days gone by when I used to travel by these buses. The more my mind drifted, more instances that have been deeply etched in the confines of my memory came out like a mental slideshow. It is amazing how at the most unexpected moments lost thoughts surface and make even poor memory people like me feel good about us. Coming back to the post I thought I will put together a few memorable ones for the record. It was in the days of khaki shorts and white shirts, the old uniform of Dominic Savio Preparatory school (I’m told it has graduated to a matriculation now!) and its bigger sibling St. Bede’s Anglo Indian Higher Secondary School (100 years now, dear school of our hearts). School was a two stop bus ride from home if you got onto a white board bus ...
I remember being taught “matha, pitha, guru, deivam” or “mother, father, teacher, god” way back in school during my earliest Tamil classes. The order of priority may vary and I’m sure is an intensely personal issue, but the fact that parents and teacher are elevated above the Almighty shows the roles and responsibilities they have. However we have seen incidents that were probably going on for so long but now have been brought to the public eye by our innumerable media houses, incidents like beating, abuse, molestation, rape and other unspeakable abuses the children endure under the hands of teachers. Too often we see teachers committing crimes that deserve the strictest possible form of punishment and often getting away with it easily. Yesterday we saw a teacher in a girl’s school trapped in a sting operation by a Hindi news channel. Her crime (yes, it was a woman), drugging her students and making pornographic movies with them, later on using these movies to threaten ...
Wow! I'm glad I've had good bosses fortunately! :)
ReplyDeletemvr hd a boss unfortunately... or fortunately... bt lke u said 'this too shall pass... chin up!"
ReplyDeleteoh bw... r u bettr nw?
Are you feeling better now?
ReplyDeletehaha. funny that, but honestly i cant relate to it :|
ReplyDeletei'm scared, to be very honest. i've finally reached a stage in my life when i cant play around anymore. and you're already out there in the real world, doing it. hats off to you corporate band wagon folks. i'll be joining you soon. brr. :|
did i mention im scared? :O
Scared!!! About what? Dont be scared child...
ReplyDeletesick leave.. are you alright now? back to work and fit and fine?
ReplyDeletehey indiblogger is hosting a chennai blogger meet! http://www.indiblogger.in/bloggermeet.php?id=9
ReplyDeleteIt’ll be awesome if all the chennai bloggers can make it. Hope to see you there! :)