Villarreal: Barbosa, Venta, Pena, Alvarez, Arruabarrena, Riquelme, Josico, Senna, Sorin, Forlan, Franco.
Arsenal: Lehmann, Eboue, Toure, Campbell, Flamini, Hleb, Fabregas, Gilberto, Ljungberg, Reyes, Henry.
Flashback: Read the build-up from down to up:
2136: FULL-TIME Villarreal 0-0 Arsenal (agg 0-1)
Arsenal have done it - Arsene Wenger's side will play in Arsenal's first European Cup final, where they will play either Barcelona or AC Milan on the 17 May in the Stade de France.
The Gunners lived on their nerves throughout the game, no more so than when Jens Lehmann saves Juan Riquelme's penalty in the 89th minute.
2134: Three added minutes are signalled as the game enters stoppage time. Juan Riquelme's penalty miss has knocked the stuffing out of the Villarreal fans as a hush descends on the El Madrigal stadium.
2133: Great drama as Jens Lehmann saves Juan Riquelme's penalty - throwing himself to his left to save the Argentine's poorly placed spotkick.
2132: Villarreal win a penalty in the final two minutes as Jose Mari is ruled to have been fouled by Gael Clichy.
2131: Kolo Toure throws himself at the ball to block a Diego Forlan shot.
2129: Villarreal's Guillermo Franco goes to ground in the box as he desperately tries to win a penalty.
2128: Arsenal are desperately close now - just five minutes to go in the El Madrigal stadium.
2126: Villarreal have begun to lose their composure and are starting to concede silly free-kicks.
2125: Villarreal make their last substitution in one last bid to change the game as Roger replaces Rodolfo Arruabarrena.
2123:Ten minutes left in the game as Fredrik Ljungberg makes a surging run into the Villarreal area.
2119: Villarreal have lost some of the previous zip and Arsenal are looking very comfortable defensively.
2115: Fifteen minutes to go and Arsenal are edging closer to the Champions League final.
2114: Juan Manuel Pena cynically blocks a run from Fredrik Ljungberg, leaving the Swede writhing in agony.
2113: A second substitution for Arsenal as Robert Pires replaces Jose Antonio Reyes.
2112: Villarreal's Mexican international Guillermo Franco gets the ball in the net but is ruled offside.
2107: Villarreal striker Diego Forlan sidefoots the ball well wide with the goal at his mercy.
2104: Arsenal win three corners in quick succession and on the third set-piece Gilberto gets in a header.
Villarreal make their first change, bringing on forward Jose Mari for defensive midfielder Josico.
2100: Jens Lehmann comes a long way to punch clear a Juan Riquelme free-kick.
2059: Sol Campbell needs treatment for a head wound.
2057: Another close escape for Arsenal as Guillermo Franco heads narrowly wide after reaching Marcos Senna's cross.
2054: Arsenal are finding it almost impossible to threaten Villarreal goalkeeper Mariano Barbosa.
2051: Guillermo Franco continues to trouble Arsenal, going close with a thumping header.
2049: After a brief delay Arsenal kick off the second half.
2048: A protestor delays the start of the second half, running on to the pitch, before handing Thierry Henry a Barcelona shirt.
2032: Jens Lehmann spills a Juan Riquelme free-kick but gathers the ball at the second attempt as the half-time whistle goes. Arsenal are now 45 minutes away from their first ever European Cup final.
2030: Jose Antonio Reyes is injured and Villarreal sportingly kick the ball out.
2029: One minute of stoppage time is signalled.
2025: Guillermo Franco is denied by a superb reaction save from Jens Lehmann as he blocks the Villarreal midfielder's header with his chest.
2023: Rodolfo Arruabarrena claims a penalty after getting tangled up with Alexander Hleb but play is waved on.
2020: Gilberto lashes out at Guillermo Franco, but the offence is missed by referee Valentin Ivanov.
2015: Thirty minutes of the game have gone and Arsenal have yet to really get going. Villarreal are moving the ball well, but have yet to seriously test Jens Lehmann.
2006: Thierry Henry drops back into his own half to make an important tackle on Guillermo Franco.
2001: Jens Lehmann makes his first save of the game, clutching the ball to his chest after Juan Pablo Sorin shoots.
Villarreal playmaker Juan Riquelme is starting to dictate the play for the Spanish team.
2000: Fifteen minutes into the game and Arsenal are coming under increased pressure with Villarreal dominating possession.
1957: A second chance for Guillermo Franco and for the second time the Villarreal midfielder skies his shot.
1955: Gael Clichy makes an immediate impact as he sprints down the Villarreal right, though the Spanish side manage to get the ball away.
1953: Seven minutes into the game and Arsenal have to make a substitution as Matthieu Flamini limps off holding his hamstring.
Flamini is replaced by Gael Clichy, who has not played a game since November.
1951: Kolo Toure reacts quickly to stay close to Diego Forlan and concedes a corner.
1948: The first shot of the game goes to Villarreal, but Guillermo Franco's effort is high and wide.
1946: Alexander Hleb is poleaxed by Quique Alvarez's heavy tackle.
1945: Arsenal's semi-final second-leg against Villarreal is underway with the Spanish side kicking off.
A blog to be read at times when the second hand moves like a minute hand, the minute hand moves like an hour hand and the hour hand has just stopped working. Its like everytime you see your watch its showing the same goddamn time. Don't check your watches, just read on.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Monday, April 17, 2006
From here and there
Scanned the network for some good stuff, found pdfs in hindi in a folder named "masti" and read one or two pages from them; found out that the person sharing them may be a g**. You can guess what kind of masti articles they were.
Looked around my cubicle: Cluttered. Spent some time getting it arranged.
While lokking around, saw an inverter drawn on my whiteboard. An inverter has two CMOS transistors, one is PMOS and the other one is NMOS. A MOS transistor has four pins: SOURCE, BODY, DRAIN and GATE.
Now, I am also feeling like a MOS transistor with my BODY and SOURCE connected to the DRAIN, and DRAIN itself connected to a deeper DRAIN. And....... a stick on my GATE, that is my ass in the real world!!!. The stick is of course my boss!!!

Got 32 missed call from 9811167508, if someone can tell who this is, I will be grateful!
This reservation policy that Indian government is working on will setback the devlopment of the country by almost 50 years. I think after some time the general category will be itself in need of some reservation quota. I am feeling sad that a foolish person like Arjun Singh was the one as chief guest in my Convocation Ceremony! I really regret getting the most important degree of my life from the most despised person.
Something went wrong in my other side of life. :(
I am planning for a trip to Ladakh and Leh this summer. I hope something works out and I get the leaves.
After all the record breaking recruitments at IIMs and some of my friends getting through the toughest exam in the world "Belling the CAT" I am sick and tired of hearing my mom say, "Why don't you also go for MBA ?". Is it all that necessary that I follow the crowd?????
Looked around my cubicle: Cluttered. Spent some time getting it arranged.
While lokking around, saw an inverter drawn on my whiteboard. An inverter has two CMOS transistors, one is PMOS and the other one is NMOS. A MOS transistor has four pins: SOURCE, BODY, DRAIN and GATE.
Now, I am also feeling like a MOS transistor with my BODY and SOURCE connected to the DRAIN, and DRAIN itself connected to a deeper DRAIN. And....... a stick on my GATE, that is my ass in the real world!!!. The stick is of course my boss!!!

Got 32 missed call from 9811167508, if someone can tell who this is, I will be grateful!
This reservation policy that Indian government is working on will setback the devlopment of the country by almost 50 years. I think after some time the general category will be itself in need of some reservation quota. I am feeling sad that a foolish person like Arjun Singh was the one as chief guest in my Convocation Ceremony! I really regret getting the most important degree of my life from the most despised person.
Something went wrong in my other side of life. :(
I am planning for a trip to Ladakh and Leh this summer. I hope something works out and I get the leaves.
After all the record breaking recruitments at IIMs and some of my friends getting through the toughest exam in the world "Belling the CAT" I am sick and tired of hearing my mom say, "Why don't you also go for MBA ?". Is it all that necessary that I follow the crowd?????
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Rishikesh Trip
Ok I will start with this pic. Although much had already happened in the trip:
We started around midnight from Delhi. "We" includes me, Abhishek, Sourav, Mohit and Sandy. See how the story unfolds and the new names come forth.
We headed towards Mussoorie and on the way passed by Roorkee and Dehradun. Feeling too sleepy the driver took a break at a dhaba. No not a tea break but a nap. And with him on the first seat, sandy on the second, the reat of us were left with just 1 seat to share.
So we came out of the stuffy place and rolled out on the cots down there for the truck drivers. Dekhte hi dekhte it was bright blue sky. And we moved forward on our journey.
Now, Mussoorie is a quiet a place, "not worth vising even once". Everywhere ther is commercialization. And the place has got no tourist spots but just shops. Only spot where one can have some fun is Campty Falls.
Then we headed for Rishikesh by evening and the pic below is taken on our way to the camp where we had a night stay.

The we had a small volleyball match on the Ganges river bank. Everyone being a novice in this game, the ball was uncontrollale. At last we decided on a better game: "football" using "volleyball" but not before we captured our skills on the shutterbug.

The night stay at the camp was really great, and the moments can't be captured in my words. We had some vodka arranged for the night, only some. And loads of kurkure and namkeen. The atmosphere and ambience was great. Bon Fire alongside and the silent sound of the river flowing added to the pleasure. Every one of us swept away from the real world.....

This is myself and Katy (katy since his last name is katihar, although I like calling him HULK) infront of our camp.

This is when we reached one of the rock heights.

Just before the rafting session started we were in really high spirits.


In between the session we had to ask for some breaks (some of them for peeing, we just could't let it loose in ganges!!!). we were all dead tired, but the spirits I was talking about kept us going.

The ultimate thriller was the cliff jumping. Before reaching the height we were bus itna saa, and upon reaching the height we almost froze......

This is the chosen pic of all the pics taken throughout the journey:

Ah I forgot about the cheer up songs we had on the raft:
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
oooooooooooooooo....(and then a splash of our oars into the water)
This trip was really a great one. My companions on this trip were:
SSC (Sandy Sleeper Class)
Jandi
Katy
and Mohit Sex Hai Naa (he is actually mohit sexena)
GOOD BYE
We started around midnight from Delhi. "We" includes me, Abhishek, Sourav, Mohit and Sandy. See how the story unfolds and the new names come forth.
We headed towards Mussoorie and on the way passed by Roorkee and Dehradun. Feeling too sleepy the driver took a break at a dhaba. No not a tea break but a nap. And with him on the first seat, sandy on the second, the reat of us were left with just 1 seat to share.
So we came out of the stuffy place and rolled out on the cots down there for the truck drivers. Dekhte hi dekhte it was bright blue sky. And we moved forward on our journey.
Now, Mussoorie is a quiet a place, "not worth vising even once". Everywhere ther is commercialization. And the place has got no tourist spots but just shops. Only spot where one can have some fun is Campty Falls.
Then we headed for Rishikesh by evening and the pic below is taken on our way to the camp where we had a night stay.

The we had a small volleyball match on the Ganges river bank. Everyone being a novice in this game, the ball was uncontrollale. At last we decided on a better game: "football" using "volleyball" but not before we captured our skills on the shutterbug.

The night stay at the camp was really great, and the moments can't be captured in my words. We had some vodka arranged for the night, only some. And loads of kurkure and namkeen. The atmosphere and ambience was great. Bon Fire alongside and the silent sound of the river flowing added to the pleasure. Every one of us swept away from the real world.....

This is myself and Katy (katy since his last name is katihar, although I like calling him HULK) infront of our camp.

This is when we reached one of the rock heights.

Just before the rafting session started we were in really high spirits.


In between the session we had to ask for some breaks (some of them for peeing, we just could't let it loose in ganges!!!). we were all dead tired, but the spirits I was talking about kept us going.

The ultimate thriller was the cliff jumping. Before reaching the height we were bus itna saa, and upon reaching the height we almost froze......

This is the chosen pic of all the pics taken throughout the journey:

Ah I forgot about the cheer up songs we had on the raft:
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
oooooooooooooooo....(and then a splash of our oars into the water)
This trip was really a great one. My companions on this trip were:
SSC (Sandy Sleeper Class)
Jandi
Katy
and Mohit Sex Hai Naa (he is actually mohit sexena)
GOOD BYE
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
Holiday season
The checklist for our rishikesh trip:
1. T-SHIRTS – FOR RAFT & CAMP
2. SHORTS (QUICK DRYING FOR RAFT)
3. WINDPROOF JACKET/PARKA (THIN)
4. CHANGE OF CLOTHES FOR CAMP
5. JERSEY/WARM JACKET FOR CAMP
6. FOOTWEAR-2 PAIRS
7. TOILETRIES/TOWEL/SOAP ETC. FOR PERSONAL USE
8. TOILET PAPER – OPTIONAL.
9. FLASHLIGHT – VERY IMPORTANT
10. SUNSHADE/CAP
11. SUNSCREEN LOTION
12. SUNGLASSES
13.CORD FOR SPECTACLES & SUNGLASSES
14. CAMERA (OPTIONAL)
15. SWIMSUITS/TRUNKS
16. PERSONAL MEDICATION (IF ANY)
17.Liquor & Cigarettes ( We do not serve any).
1. T-SHIRTS – FOR RAFT & CAMP
2. SHORTS (QUICK DRYING FOR RAFT)
3. WINDPROOF JACKET/PARKA (THIN)
4. CHANGE OF CLOTHES FOR CAMP
5. JERSEY/WARM JACKET FOR CAMP
6. FOOTWEAR-2 PAIRS
7. TOILETRIES/TOWEL/SOAP ETC. FOR PERSONAL USE
8. TOILET PAPER – OPTIONAL.
9. FLASHLIGHT – VERY IMPORTANT
10. SUNSHADE/CAP
11. SUNSCREEN LOTION
12. SUNGLASSES
13.CORD FOR SPECTACLES & SUNGLASSES
14. CAMERA (OPTIONAL)
15. SWIMSUITS/TRUNKS
16. PERSONAL MEDICATION (IF ANY)
17.Liquor & Cigarettes ( We do not serve any).
Monday, April 03, 2006
Typical Console View
My typical console view looks something like this most of the time:

This may give you an idea of the pathetic rate at which the simulations are completed. But this is one of the better status. Look closely at the medium and the short queues, which are genrally pending with around 10000 jobs and running none!!

This may give you an idea of the pathetic rate at which the simulations are completed. But this is one of the better status. Look closely at the medium and the short queues, which are genrally pending with around 10000 jobs and running none!!
Wednesday, March 29, 2006
Police Station
Well a good discussion on Jassi's blog was going on Eve Teasing-Street sexual harassment.
As the comments flew in from all over the last comment by Raghav went something like this:
went through quite a few blogs of that stuff………and a few things on orkut also……..girls are sad helpless creatures……….this isnt what i say, this is what most of those girls believe….how many times has even one of hem went forward and slappped the concerned person, it might not be always possible and someties its better to run than to slap but whenever they do get a chance its upto them to return the favour to guys…..if they dont do so they themselves are encouraging such a behaviour.
and yeah last but not the least eve teasing is a legal offence, how many times have these girls went to the local police station to register a complaint ???
ps : im not saying that its the girls fault or something, im just posting some stuff which i believe has not been touched in all those blogs.
Well the word police station got my attention, and I thought about our local police station.
Think about it....What does your own local police station look like, or any other that you have seen looks like??
A strange place with the overhanging police station board rusting away. A cot outside for the policewallahs to relax in sun duing winters and nights during summers. A small entrance, beyond which one can see faint light coming, or sometimes pitch dark. Usually the policemen in their undershirts and khakhi pants yawning and coming out for fresh air.
The place gives a creepy feeling. Leave aside the look on the policewallahs themselves, which is as if they are ready to harass anyone. They give a feeling of criminals in uniform, on the prowl. Till date, I haven't met even a single policeman who seemed to be giving a "feel of safety".
So how can anyone even think of getting near them for a complaint; getting inside that dark, dingy police station is a far-fetched idea.
As the comments flew in from all over the last comment by Raghav went something like this:
went through quite a few blogs of that stuff………and a few things on orkut also……..girls are sad helpless creatures……….this isnt what i say, this is what most of those girls believe….how many times has even one of hem went forward and slappped the concerned person, it might not be always possible and someties its better to run than to slap but whenever they do get a chance its upto them to return the favour to guys…..if they dont do so they themselves are encouraging such a behaviour.
and yeah last but not the least eve teasing is a legal offence, how many times have these girls went to the local police station to register a complaint ???
ps : im not saying that its the girls fault or something, im just posting some stuff which i believe has not been touched in all those blogs.
Well the word police station got my attention, and I thought about our local police station.
Think about it....What does your own local police station look like, or any other that you have seen looks like??
A strange place with the overhanging police station board rusting away. A cot outside for the policewallahs to relax in sun duing winters and nights during summers. A small entrance, beyond which one can see faint light coming, or sometimes pitch dark. Usually the policemen in their undershirts and khakhi pants yawning and coming out for fresh air.
The place gives a creepy feeling. Leave aside the look on the policewallahs themselves, which is as if they are ready to harass anyone. They give a feeling of criminals in uniform, on the prowl. Till date, I haven't met even a single policeman who seemed to be giving a "feel of safety".
So how can anyone even think of getting near them for a complaint; getting inside that dark, dingy police station is a far-fetched idea.
Monday, March 27, 2006
Movies over the weekend
What does one do when the jobs are not running on the LSF, that's the term for Linux Server Farm.
The queue position is something like this:
crnd-short pending: 41600
crnd-medium pending: 4000
.....
...
..
In such moments of impatience, and too on a monday one can only think about how the weekend passed away so quickly!!
Well if I start thinking.....
My weekend started with a great movie on friday evening, "SPACE STATION". Know more about this terrific 3-D movie made in association with NASA on this link:
http://www.imax.com/spacestation/
The theatre IMAX itself is huge in size and the service staff over there is really upto the higher standards. The voice quality is one of the best, and the sheer size and clarity of the picture will bring one back to the theatre time and again.
The next movie was the Oscar winner "CRASH" on saturday afternoon. A great movie which presents the racial discrimination in day today life in America. The sequence of events confuses one in the beginning but as the story unfolds the real truth come forth.
The best dialogue of the movie:
"It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something."
Then on sunday morning it was "Syriana". Another good movie, with George Clooney striking again this time with his acting skills. Syriana shows one of the reasons why I hate America!!
The movie goes about the ways which America takes to strike a successful oil deal, and the hardships people involved in the industry have to face because of all the confusion created.
And finally on sunday eve it was "Being Cyrus".
I wasn't expecting much from the movie, but still reached 3C's Lajpat Nagar.
I was here for the first time and the hall here is terrible, it smells slightly, has got a very small screen, but luckily we got a good seat.
BTW the movie is a directional debut of Homi Adajania that spins around the Sethnas, a parsi family.
The movie was unexpectedly good. There were great dialogues and acting by Saif, Naseeruddin Shah , Dimple Kapadia, Boman Irani, Simone Singh and a couple of others. The parsi touch to the movie made it all the more interesting. The comedy was excellent, and got everyone laughing from the kids in the back row of the hall to the grey haired junta besides us.
In the end the movie was quiet different, and makes it a good movie to be see at least once.
So, 4 great movies in just a weekend..................life is good.
The queue position is something like this:
crnd-short pending: 41600
crnd-medium pending: 4000
.....
...
..
In such moments of impatience, and too on a monday one can only think about how the weekend passed away so quickly!!
Well if I start thinking.....
My weekend started with a great movie on friday evening, "SPACE STATION". Know more about this terrific 3-D movie made in association with NASA on this link:
http://www.imax.com/spacestation/
The theatre IMAX itself is huge in size and the service staff over there is really upto the higher standards. The voice quality is one of the best, and the sheer size and clarity of the picture will bring one back to the theatre time and again.
The next movie was the Oscar winner "CRASH" on saturday afternoon. A great movie which presents the racial discrimination in day today life in America. The sequence of events confuses one in the beginning but as the story unfolds the real truth come forth.
The best dialogue of the movie:
"It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something."
Then on sunday morning it was "Syriana". Another good movie, with George Clooney striking again this time with his acting skills. Syriana shows one of the reasons why I hate America!!
The movie goes about the ways which America takes to strike a successful oil deal, and the hardships people involved in the industry have to face because of all the confusion created.
And finally on sunday eve it was "Being Cyrus".
I wasn't expecting much from the movie, but still reached 3C's Lajpat Nagar.
I was here for the first time and the hall here is terrible, it smells slightly, has got a very small screen, but luckily we got a good seat.
BTW the movie is a directional debut of Homi Adajania that spins around the Sethnas, a parsi family.
The movie was unexpectedly good. There were great dialogues and acting by Saif, Naseeruddin Shah , Dimple Kapadia, Boman Irani, Simone Singh and a couple of others. The parsi touch to the movie made it all the more interesting. The comedy was excellent, and got everyone laughing from the kids in the back row of the hall to the grey haired junta besides us.
In the end the movie was quiet different, and makes it a good movie to be see at least once.
So, 4 great movies in just a weekend..................life is good.
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
Meeting Bittal
Nishant Bittal came over to noida this saturday, along came Rands. And for the next 3 hours we had a lot of chit-chat and a bit of shopping.
In the pic below, going left to right one can find rands, myself and bittal. The bags in rands and bittal's hand may give you an idea of the shopping we were up to.
Koutons is doing a great job giving huge discounts of 50%+40%, so that hum bhookhe nange bachche bhi kuch pahan sakein.

Chit chat was the usual idhar ki baat udhar.
Most of you must be by now familiar withidhar ki baat.
Well I heard some couple of interesting udhar ki baat.
(I don't guarantee the validity of the events that I will be telling over here, as I have myself heard them from bittal)
Five of my junior friends including deva went out for a couple of drinks in the village behind our campus. They drank some, got drunk and bought some more.
At the bar they had a fight with one of the locals and of course it led to fist fight and our 5 heroes overpowered the local and beat him up. All smiles they were returning to the campus with loads of beer along.
Suddenly the police came out from nowhere along with the local. Getting the right opportunity 3 of my friends fled with the beer.
The police caught up with the remaining 2 including deva. But our heroes were still in the dreams and broke out a fight with the police too. After some punches landing here and there the police overpowered them, but one of my friends also succeeded in fleeing away. Again deva left behind!!
The police took out its anger on deva and beat him black and blue in the station; till dihing's caretaker came to him rescue.
Bittal found him sometime after midnight roaming on the corridors of kapili with cream all over his face. Thinking he must have got really drunk,
Bittal asked: "jyada pee li hai kya?"
Deva: "Nahi yaar, Saalon ne bahut maara"
lol!!!
The story doesn't end here.
All five of them have been detained for 8 months by the DISCO (not the usual cool place to chill out but the much feared Disciplinary Commitee).
Deva went home just after the decision to recover from the shock. The DISCO dispatched the letters of their decision to the defaulters home. Someone informed deva about this action, and deva told "main sambhaal loonga yaar".
Deva caught up with the post just in time and hid the letter. Everything was under control. Deva went off for sleep....zzzz.....
Only to be woken up by his father....the letters had also reached the home of the other 4. One of the parents got worried and thought this was too hard a punishment, and rang up deva's father to support him for requesting pardon.
lol!!
Deva al last got caught in his own web. Best of luck deva!
Another news is that Vamsi fell out from the 3 rd floor as told by bittal and got his leg broken seriously. Supposedly he was drunk and slipped.
Towards the end of our meet we also went to an Adidas store. Saw this great looking official world cup football which is worth possessing. The cost : Rs. 4500.
Bittal told me that its much cheaper in Europe, so I request anyone who is heading in that direction to get one for me.

Bye,
NCR reporter.
In the pic below, going left to right one can find rands, myself and bittal. The bags in rands and bittal's hand may give you an idea of the shopping we were up to.
Koutons is doing a great job giving huge discounts of 50%+40%, so that hum bhookhe nange bachche bhi kuch pahan sakein.

Chit chat was the usual idhar ki baat udhar.
Most of you must be by now familiar withidhar ki baat.
Well I heard some couple of interesting udhar ki baat.
(I don't guarantee the validity of the events that I will be telling over here, as I have myself heard them from bittal)
Five of my junior friends including deva went out for a couple of drinks in the village behind our campus. They drank some, got drunk and bought some more.
At the bar they had a fight with one of the locals and of course it led to fist fight and our 5 heroes overpowered the local and beat him up. All smiles they were returning to the campus with loads of beer along.
Suddenly the police came out from nowhere along with the local. Getting the right opportunity 3 of my friends fled with the beer.
The police caught up with the remaining 2 including deva. But our heroes were still in the dreams and broke out a fight with the police too. After some punches landing here and there the police overpowered them, but one of my friends also succeeded in fleeing away. Again deva left behind!!
The police took out its anger on deva and beat him black and blue in the station; till dihing's caretaker came to him rescue.
Bittal found him sometime after midnight roaming on the corridors of kapili with cream all over his face. Thinking he must have got really drunk,
Bittal asked: "jyada pee li hai kya?"
Deva: "Nahi yaar, Saalon ne bahut maara"
lol!!!
The story doesn't end here.
All five of them have been detained for 8 months by the DISCO (not the usual cool place to chill out but the much feared Disciplinary Commitee).
Deva went home just after the decision to recover from the shock. The DISCO dispatched the letters of their decision to the defaulters home. Someone informed deva about this action, and deva told "main sambhaal loonga yaar".
Deva caught up with the post just in time and hid the letter. Everything was under control. Deva went off for sleep....zzzz.....
Only to be woken up by his father....the letters had also reached the home of the other 4. One of the parents got worried and thought this was too hard a punishment, and rang up deva's father to support him for requesting pardon.
lol!!
Deva al last got caught in his own web. Best of luck deva!
Another news is that Vamsi fell out from the 3 rd floor as told by bittal and got his leg broken seriously. Supposedly he was drunk and slipped.
Towards the end of our meet we also went to an Adidas store. Saw this great looking official world cup football which is worth possessing. The cost : Rs. 4500.
Bittal told me that its much cheaper in Europe, so I request anyone who is heading in that direction to get one for me.

Bye,
NCR reporter.
Monday, March 20, 2006
Something from Home
Well I talked about my friends and colleagues and what not in my blogs but missed my cute little tuffy.
The breed is Lhasa Apso, age is almost 8 years but young at heart, barks and gets mad for every male species around, but gets cozy and wags his tail for any female ones around; kind of eve teasing. lol!
The breed is Lhasa Apso, age is almost 8 years but young at heart, barks and gets mad for every male species around, but gets cozy and wags his tail for any female ones around; kind of eve teasing. lol!
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