Monthly Archives: August 2002

i am back in college, i mean to say that i have started bunking again like i used to back at recw. missed four 9 am classes. cant seem to sleep at night. is this what they call insomnia? whatever! … Continue reading →

hungry lonely tired red-eyed thirsty cold wanttopee bored sleepy worried bothered blue

I have often used this sentence. They call it an Old Chinese Curse. Check this out… May You Live In Interesting Times

its been some time since i updated my journal, but that doesnt mean that nothings happening. for the last two days, i have been lost in the world wide web, roaming where my browser takes me, like yesterday i was … Continue reading →

Sasi, you might be excited to know that the chap who developed the KDE toolbar is now teaching me computer architecture….his name’s Boloni, a Hungarian, was I excited…we had this meeting of all the faculty and the fellows to find … Continue reading →

i dozed of at 9 pm last night, to wake up at 12, read my first research paper, and then another, and slept at 5 to wake up at 7 am…crazy. must get a grip.

i have to act as a teaching assistant to mister H. J. (no, i wont call him doctor) who says in his course syllabus ” make up tests are only offered when the candidate is DECEASED, or in intensive care” … Continue reading →

psasidhar, are the emails i send to a person (say X) redirected through some other address or account at times? how safe is email? and how can someone find my email address? (besides the obvious whowhere and google search methods) … Continue reading →

All set to start the PhD with course in FPGA design, High peformance computer architectures and software engineering. Dr.Demara , this great guy from Univ of Southern Cal., was a great help in deciding whats right for me. Honestly , … Continue reading →

My room mates had gone to the post office and requested the keys to the post box on last friday. The previous occupants of the house had given the keys back at the post office. Alright, so though we had … Continue reading →