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    April 05

    Does your name begin with: S?


    For you, it is pleasure before business. You can be romantically idealistic to a fault and is capable of much sensuality. But you never loose control of your emotions. Once you make the commitment you stick like glue. You could get jealous and possessive. You tend to be very selfish often regarding yourself as the only human being on the planet. You like being
    the center of attention. You are very caring, sensitive, private & sometimes very passive. Turned on by soft lights, romantic thoughts. When it gets down to the nitty-gritty, you are an expert. You know all the little tricks of the trade, can play any role, or any game, and take your love life very seriously. You don't fool around. You have the patience to wait for the right person to come along. You are very generous & giving, often selfless. You are kind nature & sweet, which is found to be attractive by many. You are a good friend.
     
    SEPTEMBER
    *Suave and compromising *Careful, cautious and organized *Likes to point out people's mistakes *Likes to criticize *Quiet but able to talk well *Calm and cool *Kind and sympathetic *Concerned and detailed *Trustworthy, loyal and honest *Does work well *Sensitive *Thinking *Good memory *Clever and knowledgeable *Loves to look for information *Must control oneself when criticizing *Able to motivate oneself *Understanding *Secretive *Loves sports, leisure and traveling *Hardly shows emotions *Tends to bottle up feelings *Choosy especially in relationships *Loves wide things *Systematic.
     
    AQUA
    Your feelings change suddenly and easily. You are always lonely, and like travelling. You are truthful, but listen and believe other people too easily. It's hard to find love for you, and you get lost in love easily. Sometimes you get hurt by love.
     
     
    >> all this is true (except for da organized part)!! unbelievable....
    April 03

    The Amulet of Samarkand - A Review

    Post Harry Potter there have been many books released with the theme of a young witch/wizard fighting against bad monsters. Some were forgettable, most OK and some quite excellent. This book and the rest of the trilogy are the third kind and I daresay even better than Harry Potter.

     

    The book is set in a modern day alternate history setting in which Britain is the supreme empire in the world. The parliament and hence the Empire are controlled by magicians who summon demons to do their bidding. The magicians aren’t particularly special like the ones in HP and don’t cast spells but read incantations in pentacles to summon the demons (traces of black magic here). As there was segregation of blacks and browns and whites during colonial times here too there is segregation between the magicians and Commoners (muggles to HP fanatics). The commoners live in a state of suppression and resort to selling their kids to magicians who train them as their apprentices and future magicians. The demons come in many shapes and sizes types ranging from the scary and powerful afrits and marids to the charming djinns (according to Bartimaeus, more on him later) down to the lesser foliots imps and mites.

     

    The real story is about a boy, Nathaniel, sold to the government by his parents at 5, who is trained by a lower level minister-magician. He is extremely sharp and his memory is exceptional. Simon Lovelace, a young (20-odd years old) and ambitious magician publicly humiliates Nathaniel who vows revenge on him. To do this he devours the magic books in his master’s home and quickly hones his skills as a magician. To carry out his plan, he summons Bartimaeus, a 5000 year old irascible and sarcastic djinn who is the life of the whole book and trilogy. His plan is to steal The Amulet of Samarkand, a prized possession of Lovelace, who will stop at nothing to retrieve it. Doing so, Nathaniel quickly puts his own and his adopted family’s lives on high risk and tumbles into a political web so sticky he must use his own and Bartimaeus’ immense skills to foil a plot of magical espionage, murder, blackmail, and revolt.

     

    Besides the refreshingly new plot and excellent characterization, the main innovative feature of this book is the use of alternating first-person (I said this, I thought etc.) and normal third-person point-of-views which really adds immense sheen to the package. He expresses himself though footnotes at the end of the page which contain tidbits of information and his opinions on various subjects and on the scene which is currently being enacted in the book. Bartimaeus, in his sarcastic and downright funny thoughts and actions really make the book a must-read for all Harry Potter fans especially and is also awesome for non-fans like me. You’d be doing a great disservice to yourself if you don’t give this a try. 

    October 09

    The Essay

    they wouldnt let me copy my essay!!! so u all will probably get an email later
    September 26

    siddharth, your flavor is Mellow

     

    Like vanilla ice cream or fresh bread, you're an easygoing and friendly person who's a staple to have around — always enjoyable at any time. With your relaxed attitude, you're both reasurring and refreshing, and this makes people around you feel at ease. While others may be fiery and hot-tempered, you always find a way to keep calm, cool, and collected. Your laidback and low-key attitude is what flavors everything you do — from spending a day at the beach to hosting a backyard BBQ to watching movies at home. No matter what you're up to, it's sure to be fun and have a feel-good vibe. Cool!

    August 21

    Who is the boss?

     
    Scientists at the rocket launching station in Thumba, Trivandrum, were in the habit of working for nearly 12 to 18 hours a day. The work pressure and demands of their boss left the 70 scientists frustrated, but everyone remained fiercely loyal to the chief and did not think of quitting.
     

    One day, a scientist went to his boss and told him: Sir, I have promised to take my children to the exhibition in our town. So I want to leave at 5:30 pm.


    The boss said: OK, you are permitted to leave the office early  today.

    Satisfied, the scientist went back to his job and forgot the time. When he glanced at his watch, it was 8:30 p.m. He looked around for his boss, but he wasn't there.

    Deep within himself, he was feeling guilty for having let down his children. By the time he reached home, he was sulking. His wife was sitting in the hall and reading a magazine; there was no sign of the children. He was too frightened and embarrassed to open his mouth.


    His wife looked up and asked: Would you like to have coffee or shall I straight away serve dinner if  you are hungry.

    In broken tones, the man said: If you would like to have coffee, I too will have but where are the kids?

    The lady said: You don't know? Your manager came at 5:15 p.m and took the children to the exhibition!
     

    Apparently, the boss saw the scientist immersed in work at 5 p.m. and knew he'll not leave on time. So, he decided to take the kids to the exhibition.


    Obviously, this was a special boss. Little wonder he could command unflinching loyalty from his staff even though the stress was tremendous.


    Guess who was the boss?



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    A P J Abdul Kalam

    July 02

    MY Chappals.

    My Slippers. Those pair of ragged, dirty and purply stained chappals are no more. They broke today at the black time of 1:11 pm. Why am I writin about my slippers? Well, they are'nt any ordiniary slips, these are MY FAVOURITE SLIPPERS!!! This pair of rubber has stood beside me for 4 years!! or better still, 4 HOLIS!!
     
    These are quite a globetrottin' pair of rubber: they've been evrywhere from Egypt to Dubai to Singapore to KL n domestically from Mumbai to Pune to Goa to Sariska Wildlife Sanctuary  to Agra,Jaipur,Chandigarh, Salem,Bangalore,Chennai - everywhere.
     
    OK folks I'm off now to get myself a new pair of slippers which I hope will probably last as long as the last pair did!
     
    May 30

    Star Wars Episode 3: Revenge of The Sith

    STAR WARS EPISODE 3: REVENGE OF THE SITH - REVIEW

    You knew. From the first scene you knew. You knew that your manical reading of 116 reviews at Rottentomatoes had paid off. The opening space battle and subsequent light saber duel were enough for the price of the ticket. What follows is a whirlwind rollercoaster ride of a movie chock full of CGI special effects , exciting lightsaber duels (easily the best in the series) and more emotion and drama than previously seen in a movie with 'star wars' as the title. The flip side however are the immensely cheesy, unimaginative and very un-funny dialogues and Hayden Christensen's cardboard acting of Anakin Skywalker. He acts better as Darth Vader than Anakin.

    The political message is weak and Darth Sidious a.k.a. Senator Palpatine's acting is very good as too is Obi-Wan Kenobi's. But the dialogues. His dialogues are so cliched and cheesy you'd almost puke if you're not a big Star Wars fan like me who would'nt care less. I almost felt like the Dark Side is stronger than the Good. All in all, its the ONLY movie I'd watch at 3 am and thats saying alot.

    But the underlying message which, to my suprise, evades everybody stares right in the face throughout the movie!!

    No, its not that the dark side is stronger....

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    WOMEN ARE THE ROOT CAUSE OF EVIL!!!

    May 22

    ONE EXTRA BEDROOM.

    As the dream of most parents I had acquired a degree in software Engineer and joined a company based in USA the land of braves and opportunity.

    When I arrived in the USA, it was as if a dream had come true. Here atlast I was in the place where I want to be. I decided I would be staying in this country for about Five years in which time. I would have earned enough money to settle down in India.

    My father was a government employee and after his retirement, the only asset he could acquire was a decent one bedroom flat. I wanted to do some thing more than him. I started feeling home sick and lonely as the time passed. I used to call home and speak to my parents every week using cheap international phone cards.

    Two years passed, two years of Burgers at Mac Donald’s and pizzas and discos and 2 years watching the foreign exchange rate getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down. Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that I have only 10 days of holidays and everything must be done within these 10 days. I got my ticket booked in the cheapest flight. Was jubilant and was actually enjoying shopping for gifts for all my friends back home. If I miss anyone then there will be talks.

    After reaching home I spent home one week going through all the photographs of girls and as the time was getting shorter I was forced to select one candidate. In-laws told me, to my surprise, that I would have to get married in 2-3 days, as I will not get anymore holidays. After the marriage,it was time to return to USA, after giving some money to my parents and telling the neighbours to look after them, we returned to USA.

    My wife enjoyed this country for about two months and then she started feeling lonely. The frequency of calling India increased to twice in a week sometimes 3 times a week. Our savings started diminishing. After two more years we started to have kids. Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl,were gifted to us by the almighty. Every time I spoke to my parents, they asked me to come to India so that they can see their grand-children. Every year I decide to go to India. But part work part monetary conditions prevented it.

    Years went by and visiting India was a distant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a message that my parents were seriously sick. I tried but couldn’t get any holidays and thus could not go to India. The next message I got was my parents were passed away and as there was no one to do the last rights the society members had done whatever they could. I was depressed. My parents were passed away without seeing their grand children.

    After couple more years passed away, much to my children’s dislike and my wife’s joy we returned to India to settle down. I started to look for a suitable property, but to my dismay my savings were short and the property prices had gone up during all these years. I had to return to the USA. My wife refused to come back with me and my children refused to stay in India. My 2 children and myself returned to USA after promising my wife I would be back for good after two years. Time passed by, My daughter decided to get married to a American and my son was happy living in USA. I decided that I had enough and wound-up every thing and returned to India. I had just enough money to buy a decent two bed room flat in a well developed locality.

    Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the flat is for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My faithful wife has also left me and gone to the holy abode. Sometimes I wondered was it worth all this? My father, even after staying in India, had a house to his name and I too have the same nothing more. I lost my parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM.

    Looking out from the window I see a lot of children dancing. This damned cable TV has spoiled our new generation and these children are losing their values and culture, dressing sense because of it. I get occasional cards from my children asking I am alright. Well at least they remember me. Now perhaps after I die it will be the neighbours again who will be performing my last rights. God bless them. But the question still remains, ’Was all this worth it?’ I am still searching for an answer.

    ALWAYS LUV HOMELAND!!

    Unseen Friends

    We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens.
    We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.
    With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze,
    Looking for something or someone, as we with in a daze.
     
    We chat with each other, we type all our woes
    Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.
    We wait for somebody, to type out our name.
    We want recognition, but it is always the same.
     
    We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt.
    In PM's we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.
    We do form friendships - but - how, we don't know
    But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.
     
    Why is it on screen that we can be so bold
    Telling our secrets, that have never been told.
    Why is it we share the thought in our mind
    With those we can't see, as though we were blind.
     
    The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell.
    We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.
    We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must,
    So we turn to the 'puter, and to those we can trust.
     
    Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains
    They are Friends Without Faces, and odd little names.

    The difficult Question

    Young King Arthur was ambushed and imprisoned by a monarch of a neighboring Kingdom.
    The monarch would have killed him but was moved by Arthur's youth and ideals.
    So the monarch offered him his freedom, as long as could answer one very difficult question.
    Arthur would have a year to figure out the answer, and if, after a year he did not succeed, he would be
    killed.

    The question was....What do women really want?

    Such a question would perplex even the most knowledgeable man, and to young Arthur, it seemed an impossible query. But, since it was better than death, he accepted the monarch's proposition to have an answer by year's end.

    He returned to his kingdom and began to poll everyone: the priests, the princess, the wise men, even the court jesters. He spoke to everyone, but no one had a satisfactory answer.

    Many people advised him to consult the old witch, for only she would know the answer. But the price was high; the old witch was famous throughout the kingdom for the exorbitant prices she charged. The last day of the year arrived and Arthur had no choice but to talk to the witch. She agreed to answer the question, but he would have to agree to her price first.

    The old witch wanted to marry Sir Lancelot..the most noble Knight of the round table and Arthur's closest friend!

    Young Arthur was horrified. She was hunchbacked and hideous, had only one tooth, smelled like sewage, made obscene noises.. he had never encountered such a repugnant creature in his life. He REFUSED to force his friend to marry her and endure such a terrible burden. But Lancelot, learning of the proposal, spoke with Arthur. He said nothing was too big a sacrifice to save his friend's life.

    Hence a wedding was proclaimed and the witch answered Arthur's question thus:

    "What a woman really wants, she answered....................
    ...... is to be in charge of her own life. "

    Everyone in the kingdom instantly knew that the witch had uttered a great truth and that Arthur's life would be spared. And so it was..the neighboring monarch granted Arthur His freedom and Lancelot and the witch had a wonderful wedding.

    The honeymoon hour approached and Lancelot, steeling Himself for a horrific experience, entered the bedroom. But what a sight awaited him. The most beautiful woman he had ever seen lay across the bed. The astounded Lancelot asked, How can this be??

    The beauty replied that since he had been kind to her when she appeared as a witch, she would henceforth, be her horrible deformed self only half the time, and the beautiful maiden the other half.

    Which would he prefer? Beautiful during the day, or during the night?

    Lancelot pondered the predicament.
    During the day, a beautiful woman to show off to his friends, but in the privacy of his castle, an old witch? Or hideous witch during the day and beautiful woman to share the nights.

    What would YOU do???

    What Lancelot chose, is below..BUT..make your choice and read on..

    OKAY???

    Noble Lancelot..knowing the witches's answer to Arthur's question, said he would allow HER to make the choice!!
    Upon hearing this, she announced she would be beautiful all the time for him, because he had respected her enough to be in charge of her own life.

    NOW...The MORAL of this story is????

    The moral is..if you don't let a woman have her own way..things are going to get ugly!!

    May 21

    "REAL TO ME" by Brian McFadden

    Showbiz dinners and the free champagne,
    Men in suits who think they know it all,
    No one knows me, but they know my name
    That's not Real to Me

    Hotel Lobby to the aeroplane,
    Another country but they start to look the same
    Watch the world behind a window pane
    That's not real to me

    [Chorus]
    When I see my babies run,
    When all the madness has been and gone,
    I raise my family and live in peace,
    Now that's what real to me, real to me

    Dying flowers in a dressing room,
    A dangerous time to let your head make up it own mind,
    Got me thinking that the spirits flown,
    That's not real to me

    [Chorus]
    When I see my babies run,
    When all the madness has been and gone,
    I raise my family and live in peace,
    Now that's what real to me, real to me

    Picnics in the garden, and the children they can play
    The first day of that summer,
    And I laze here all the day,
    Then we'll invite the family round and drink some English tea
    Then I raise up my finger,
    And watch football on T.V.

    Now that's what real to me

    [Chorus]
    When I see my babies run,
    When all the madness has been and gone,
    I raise my family and live in peace,
    Now that's what's real to me, that's what's real to me
    Real to me

    Wake up you might be dreamin'
    Wake up you might be dreamin' now

    "Going Away To College" by BLINK 182

    Please take me by the hand
    It's so cold out tonight, I'll
    Put blankets on the bed
    I won't turn out the light, just
    Don't forget to
    Think about me, and I
    Won't forget you
    "I'll write you once a week," she said

    Why does it feel the same
    To fall in love or break it off?
    And if a young love is just a game, then
    I must have missed the kick-off
    Don't depend on me to
    Ever follow through on
    Anything but
    I'd go through Hell for you and

    I haven't been this scared
    In a long time
    And I'm so unprepared
    So here's your valentine
    Bouquet of clumsy words
    A simple melody
    This world's an ugly place
    But you're so beautiful to me

    I'll think about the times
    She kissed me after class and
    She put up with my friends
    I acted like an ass, I
    Ditched my lecture
    To watch the girls play soccer
    Is my picture
    Still hanging in her locker?

    I haven't been this scared
    In a long time
    And I'm so unprepared
    So here's your valentine
    Bouquet of clumsy words
    A simple melody
    This world's an ugly place
    But you're so beautiful...

    I haven't been this scared
    In a long time
    And I'm so unprepared
    So here's your valentine
    Bouquet of clumsy words
    A simple melody
    This world's an ugly place
    But you're so beautiful...

    May 18

    America vs Russia

    The Americans and Russians, at the height of the arms race, realized that if they continued in the usual manner they were going to blow up the whole world.

    One day they sat down and decided to settle the whole dispute with one dog fight. They'd have five years to breed the best fighting dog in the world and whichever side's dog won would be entitled to dominate the world. The losing side would have to lay down its arms.

    The Russians found the biggest, meanest Doberman and Rottweiler ------- in the world and bred them with the biggest meanest Siberian wolves. They selected only the biggest and strongest puppy from each litter, killed his siblings, and gave him all the milk. They used steroids and trainers and after five years came up with the biggest meanest dog the world had ever seen. Its cage needed steel bars that were three inches thick and nobody could get near it.

    When the day came for the fight, the Americans showed up with a strange animal. It was a nine-foot long Dachshund. Everyone felt sorry for the Americans because they knew there was no way that this dog could possibly last ten seconds with the Russian dog.

    When the cages were opened up, the Dachshund came out and wrapped itself around the outside of the ring. It had the Russian dog almost completely surrounded. When the Russian dog leaned over to bite the Dachshund's neck, the Dachshund reached out and consumed the Russian dog in one bite. There was nothing left at all of the Russian dog.

    The Russians came up to the Americans, shaking their heads in disbelief. `We don't understand how this could have happened. We had our best people working for five years with the meanest Doberman and Rottweiler in the world and the biggest, meanest Siberian wolves."

    "That's nothing," an American replied. "We had our best plastic surgeons working for five years to make an alligator look like a Dachshund."

    May 14

    My Play...A Review

    Welll its kinda lame writin a review of my own play but i'll go ahead what da heck nobody reads it neway *sob sob* Da play was fantastic. We did 'Wizard of Oz'. I was da Wizard. Y am i using such short sentences. newayz accordin to public opinion da Scarecrow was a real hit , Dorothy cried too much, tin man was expressionless da lion was cute glinda was gud , da evil witch was fantastic n da less sed bout da wizards scene da better. I'll just cut it n come straight to my scene.For those of u who hav no idea wot i hav to do i hav to giv da scarecrow a brain da tin man a heart n da lion courage( ie a medal). U see there were 2 worryin factorsfor my scene, 1 i wasnt loud enuff n 2 there were a few expressions which i wernt getting in da practices. Dis time tho i was loud enufff n i got tha expressions but as soon as i bend down to pick up my black bag on stage to giv da scarecrow da diploma i realise i forgot da bag backstage! no medal no heart no brains!but instead of panickin i just gave da 3 ppl imaginary stuff... But in da end it was still very gud n considerin it was directen n choreographed by kids only it was VERY VERY gud.
    May 13

    In Chandigarh!

    ok..hey guys im in Chandi rite now.... Ya know now i've decided to make a schedule on my blog... here it is: Evry Weekends: 2 jokes will appear evry weekends Monday: A poll will appear evry monday Tuesday: Cricket View - my comments on all da happenings in Cricket Wednesday: Political Satire - my humorous take on da political going-ons Evry Day: Funny Thot of da Day I'll decide on da rest later
    May 12

    Finally!!!

    YESS!!!

    today is da day!! by the time da days ovr i'll be FREEEE!!! Today's my play!!

    rest later i gottago

    May 11

    First in 3 Days!!

    hey guys...

    its been a LONG time since i updated only cuz i come home at 8 frm my pracs hav dinner n go to sleep da time i sit on da comp den i dun fell like updatin it

    so hols started n my plays on thurs so hopefully afta dat i'll update it frequently

    May 08

    A Gud Day's Work(and Play*pun intended*)

    woah

    I had a very helter-skelter day today....(read my previous blog to understand)

    I juggled today pretty well actually...i was there for all matches n evrytime my scene came. In the matches we played 2 cricket n 1 football cuz we were runnin outta time. We were playin with leather balls nd 10 ovrs each. My team was kanav,me,karan,jaiveer,shrey(in descending order of ability)(yes im very good at both sports). My whole team is actually, Kanav me n Karan r gud strikers while Karan's fast enough to defend too while attacking, Jaiveer's a gud defender n Shrey's well a lucky keeper, hes not much of a keeper but still manages to stop da ball or da striker hits it wide.

    So newayz in da first cricket match we rattled up 80 in 10 ovrs with jaiveer,me n kanav making gud contributions. They got close but we still won by 14 runs.

    next we played da footbal match in which we played with 4 quarters instead of da usual 2 halves. We got tired after thha first 2 quarters by which time the score was 2-0 in our favour. So we called da match quits then by which time i had to go for my practice which i ahd forgotten abt until this point of time so i did my play thing when da guys were restin n by the time i was back they wer jus startin da match n so this time we got to 82 in 10 ovrs n im not sure who hit da runs coz i went fo my practice after i got out(for around 10) n dint come back till da 8th ovr of their innings when i got my first bowl in da match. Well my ovr was mixxed first ball- 2 runs,next ball - 4,3rd-wicket,4th - wicket -end of match- so our team won all 3 outta 3 matches n yay im so happy wen i suddenly get my sis's call (whos also btw busy practicin for da play) "hey sid da directors  r relli angry with me come fast!"

    So this bitchy director whos relli frustrated at me cuz i nevr am loud enough while delivering da dialogues. I lost it told her im relli tired n she too is as soft as da stuffed dog shes carryin! Then da nice director intervened n things got cooler.

    Im soo tired rite now!!!

    its 10:22 pm rite now n i got home only by 8:30. Im jus waitin for da ice cream to cum(YAY!) n bruno(my dog btw) to tell me wen he wants to go for a walk. *I think i hear him now...*

    so toodles folks n plz leave a comment jus sayin i red it will be enuff so i no sumbody reads da 500 word crap u write up!

    May 07

    Exciting but Strange Day Ahead.....

    I hav a very action-packed day tomm but its very confusing how im gonna handle it...

    my frnd is celebratin his bday tomm. He's celebratin it in the skool, u see our skool is HUGE n has big grounds where we can play cricket freely which is wat we mainly do. Then theres BM (Bengali Market) a market place like a neighbor of our skool almost touchin our skool boundaries. Its where we go to hav food during play practices which is the crux of the conundrum.

    i hav my play practices tomm too!! his bday is frm 11 to 5 n my play practice starts frm 12 to 6:30. So i begged my nicest play director (who ironically is the Wicked Witch) to allow me to come for practice at 1:30 so i got 2 1/2 for playing.

     

    You Call that Long?

    ooo today was anotha day at play practice n im sooo tired!! A funny thing happened today which is the reason of the title....

    We were practicin for our play "Wizard of Oz" (hmm sounds kinda familiar, no?) n we were doin the scene in which dorothy and the scarecrow find the tinman n when the tinman asked Dorothy if the Wizard (who btw happens to be me) would give him a heart (rem?) then Dorothy says "oo he must we've come sucha long way" n then suddenly the witch comes out n she says (pointing at the tinman's crotch " You call that long??" It was so funny we all started laughin....

    I dunno if you wudda found it funny but try visualising it n then u'll see!