November 2007

A Night to Forget

It was a typical office day like any other but it ended in a disaster which I must try hard and forget. My data card – that magic thing which allows you wireless internet access (on a laptop) through a SIM card got me into deep trouble. The antenna that’s used to catch the signal wouldn’t come on and it had to be sent for repairs. After 10 days, the card was going to be delivered to me yesterday. Despite running a high fever sitting in the A/C, I decided to stay on since I was off to Hyderabad to attend the UMO 07 conference. I HAD to get that card to keep me connected and working there.

The card finally arrived late in the evening and I heaved a sigh of relief. My condition was depleting and besides I had to pack my things after reaching home. But it was not to be so. Soon after testing the card I realised that the vendor had forgotten to insert the SIM without which it would be impossible to connect. A crossfire between the local engineer and the vendor ensued with both parties disagreeing on the missing SIM. Each one denied having seen the card while the vendor adamantly defended his position. All this while I sat shivering and starving for a morsel of foodgrain and some antibiotics (*cough).

A solution had to be found since it was certain that the card would not be delivered on time for my trip. An older version was found and one of the engineers tried relentlessly to install it on my notebook but failed on each attempt. The drivers were outdated and clashed with Windows Vista. After 2 hours of battling the issue, I finally put my hands up and decided to walk off. I was in bad shape and was not sure if I could embark on my tour in this condition. Thankfully after consuming some of mum’s delicious food and popping a few pills, I woke up completely fit and healthy this morning. And more good news followed – the data card which I had been missing all along is also on its way and I am flying off in the next few hours. If everything goes well (and the card works as planned), I will keep you updated on the conference activities and stuff through my website on all the 3 days with some pictures as well. So wish me luck and see you soon.

The 'North' Indian Wedding Tour

I have been travelling a lot these days. In fact this whole month was a marriage tour for me to north India. Last week I was in a town called Sirsa in Haryana attending a wedding ceremony in the family. A week before that I was in Delhi where my colleague from TCS took the nuptial vows and it gave me an opportunity to visit Agra and the Taj. It has been a great experience to see the north Indian style weddings which are quite different (read lavish) from the other parts of India.

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Wah! Taj!

Click to Enlarge in a New Window A long time ambition got fulfilled when I visited the magnificent Taj Mahal at Agra — considered to be one of the greatest man-made structures of the world. This marble structure is an achievement and a result of a man’s love for his beloved.

"I am not Mark Zuckerberg!"

I had pooled some collegues to a local restaurant to treat them on my birthday. After the sumptuous continental fare was gulped by each individual, the ritual of singing the world famous ‘happy birthday’ song was concluded. One of the seniors in the team then commented on my addiction to Facebook in a rather shrill voice and a gentleman in the viscinity just jumped out of his seat. “Are you guys from Facebook?” was his rather astonishing question. I admired the man’s naiveness which tempted me to pull his legs but as it seemed my colleague was already on the job. Looking at the bewitched individual he signalled at me and quipped, “yes..he is”. With a visible twinkle in his eyes he asked me “Did you start Facebook?”, the smile now broadening prominently on the man’s face and his eyeballs were at a point of popping out. He was on the verge of asking for my autograph I felt. I could see my friends giggling under their breath trying to channelize the unexpected humour from an unexpected quarter.

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