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aut me aut nihil = Either me or nothing. no,no... me not boosting. me have an inferiority complex and trying to compensate :D 

Wednesday, July 07, 2004 - 08:14

Desperate times

Indeed it was a poor performance by the limeys. Not only in the penalty shoot-outs but throughout the match. England's defence and their mid-field passes were as sloppy as Sean Connery's english, to say the least. It was only because of the protugese forward's incompetence to finish a goal that they could lead for the first 80 minutes. That said, u gotto give the portugese some credit. They came back strongly and suddenly after 82 minutes of zilth on their account. I would've liked to see England play the French in the final. It was not supposed to be. I felt low after the match, didnt talk to anyone(bcos there was noone to talk to, roommates were asleep). I still have the bad feeling (maybe bcos i did not have egg the whole of today).

Woke up at around 10AM and had to set a record time to get ready and drive to work. U see, there was a status meeting at 10:30. At 11:30 after the meeting was over (finally!), went to the canteen to grab some breakfast: was so starving that even the usual sandwich tasted different. That reminded me, i forgot to spit the toothpaste in the hurry. Damn.

Did some more of the usual quality work today. naaaaa...Who am i kidding? More copy-paste. That reminds me a nice T-Shirt message i saw sometime back.
"i write code.
i write code.
i write code.
i write code.
i write code.
i write code.
i am a programmer."

Couldnt read the newpaper today. So i refuse to accept whatever that happened y'day. But that reminds me a nice quote about newspaper.
"Its amazing that everyday, all that happened in the world could be fitted into 12 papers."

Its friday today. One more week is gone now. The corporate culture teaches u that Life is now measured in scales of week. Gone are the days when u felt like pushing time. No, not anymore. Time flies by in big chucks of weeks and months. Gotto start a social life soon. Any single woman in pune looking for a date, my name is Mathi and i only need a week's notice if dancing is involved.

WHAT!!!! Its 10:30 PM in the night. Didnt realise. 12 hours of work a day for this company is enough i say.

Over and Out.

Joke Time:
Q: Do u know why blind people do not sky dive?
A: Because it scares the shit out of their dog.


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