Travelling was a fun always but onlie till i smelled the fragrance of sweat in the Mumbai local trains :)

Travellin from Thane to Kalyan via locals have become a routine ! I was unaware of the class in local trains .. moreover u cannot find any difference between the classes .... its for the name sake.

Ended up with a fine of 254 bucks with a sixer coin !! for the return path to Bohirwadi ... man he took / snatched everything ..

this is Mumbai

I am the king of my kind
but i am afraid of scripts
i crash several times a day,
yet my fans have nothing to say,
you can see the world within me
but i always come for free
newbies love me but the geeks would not,
who am i , just give it thought ?

29 Aug 2006
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So independent ..

i met Rachna .. beautiful girl ... speaks of innocence and HIS flawless creativity. "sIR sIR sIR ... i want shapes .. blocks ... and huge brush".. and smiles at me with those tiny tooth of hers. Fair skinned with short tugged up hair .. reminds me of Paromita .. yeah.

Rachna is in her kindergarten. I got a chance to be an acting computer-instructor for kids, as Sister Teresa thrust that responsibility in the absence of the real instru.
MS Paint is such a simple tool ... but these kids are so fascinated by the boundless platform it provides for them to scratch .. build erase and everything....

Kirk is from England. Sufficiently tall for 8th std guy. His back is a bit crooked .. I haven't seen him speak .. Feels as if he is into a alien land. Lot's of spice in food .. but then he has to learn that this is INDIA..

Franklin, whom at the first instant u would make a mental pic of a spoilt brat .. is nice at heart as everyone else ..

Aishwarya, Lochan .. a lot of names to remember ... all into std 2 !!

Lochan jumps up as if a shock absorber is attached to his dick :) ... "Sir how does the computer software run. Does it have legs ?? but i can't see one"...
Damn I would have never imagined that in my life .... haa haaa ....

Leaving all volvo's ac's resturants.. i stay here away from he riches in a remote place .. with my teacher and his family. They are 6 ... Tata(grandpa), Maamma(Grandma).. Sir .. madam .. pallavi and Kirtana. Pallavi and Kirtana are the only kids Sir has. Pallavi is a very studios child .. does great in academics .. i always hate :( .... Kirtana is something away from normal ... Over dosage of medinices during her birth has left her unresponsive like the normal kids. But she recognizes me .. "Biswajit anna ..."

These people are fearless .. they go their own ways .. sit up on their own chairs.. pick up kinves and spread jams of slices and chew them ... yummy. They are not afraid of spilling Coffee on table!! .. bold enough to pour water into their own glasses ... Responsible enough to wash their own plates ... Yeah man they are all in Kindergarten ......

PROBABLY THERE"S a LOT TO LEARN form these kids

I will try to give you a true account of everything .....

27th Aug

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I boarded VOLVO AC coach at 9:00 PM from Hyderabad .... The first time i was on AC ... nice comfortable seats .... ... it had to be a long night ... I sat beside the window i usually love sitting beside the window and peeping out for scenes that pass by. This was abit different as it was night ... everything was dark ... I tried hard but couldn't notie any stars out there !!

After a long 13 hours i landed at Bangalore MC road I suppose at 7:30 AM in the morning ...

I met her in BNG .. at the campus ... i lived a life .

I boarded an autorikshaw and went to electronics city .. into **** office ... it took me 1:30 hrs to reach there ...

She was very happie (i think) seeing me .. I went thrugh a security check by **** officials and was allowed for 2 hrs inside the campus .. BIG PLACE .. reallie ...

We had breakfast and talked everything .... She told me that she wasn't reallie satisfied with her job ... she said "got to office every day work on some orders and come back home to sleep ... we don't have time for ourselves" ... i was very sad ...

Finally she accompanied me to the bus stand where we had our lunch .. She went back and i was in another VOLVO AC again all set for a 3 hour journey to Mysore ....

That was it ...

i didn't have a good connection so this day i decided to put that online


30 aug 2006
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Mysore nights are cold as usual and make u coosy on ur beds even if u are alone !! My routine has been set in 2 days.. Wake up at 6 AM. Brush and drink a huge cup of coffee. Take a bath .. dress up and get ready for school.
Yeah school .. i have been assigned to teach these young minds a bit of network security. i have breakfast with them at school. Its not delicious in the morning but the food is quite healthy. No spice .. burgers breads ...and of course my love COFFEE.
I enjoy cof. cuz no one pokes me here on the amount of cof. taken in. i luk here and there ... if no ones watching i gulp 2 cups .. haa haa

Theres usually this guy called Prithvi on our table .. man I have never seen him quiet. Keeps on chirping round commenting on everyone he sees. And the cutie Aishwarya ... damn i wish i culd talk to her ... but she understands only Telugu .. and the table is too high for her to manage. A kid studying in Std 3. I think i luk like a joker or something which makes her laugh and stare... with eyes lined by fine lines of Kajal ..

Day moves on and i am ready for a tea break at 10:30 AM .. 1:30 and the lunch break is for ur hungry stomach ... I have never been hungry as such but the food here makes my stomach excited before 40 mins...Though vegeterian it is still exciting... those Manchurian yummy...

It was reallie hard for me to wake up today morning ... probably i was into a very nice dream ... deep into .. did i miss someone .. yeah

Can't sleep naa ... i told myself. Got up and made my way to school as usual. Its not far from this place but not walkable though. Nothin siginificant happened till my class expect for my conversation with Franklin.

The spoilt brat .. as he luks. I called him up near me. I have in inner feeling that this guy is uncommon and can do a lot of things if guided.
"Franklin, do you know the shirt u wear is not yours, nor is mine. Our forefathers have sacrified their lives to build up this day. You see this peice of chalk in my hand. Can you tell me if this would cross the doors if I threw it?"

Franklin: "It depends on the force you apply"
Me: "You know that cuz its not common sense.. its cuz u know FORCE .. now imagine the equations u read in ur books .. everything has a reason ... u gotta comprehend things ur way and only then u can start loving them. I believe u can manipulate a girls mind to love you ... HOW?"
Franklin:"Be as you are .. and she starts loving you.."
ME: "Wow .. u know that .. so u can change her mind ... now if you learn principles that govern things we see.. can't u change it. The first time i saw u i guess u were a kinda spoilt brat ... but i think u aren't"
Franklin: "Sir .. u seem more of an advisor than a hacker. i don't know why people take me wrongly... i don't take drugs and do all shit though my eyes are always dark red"
ME:" I know Franklin .. but people like us cannot just go on rules ... if someone says not to do a thing we would try doing it and then finding reasons .. then decide to proceed or stop"
Franklin: "right"
Me: "So ur responsibility now is to master these principles and do something for the world u are in.. What do you say?"
Franklin: "I think so"
Me: "See ya then .. i wuld like to meet all u guys in ur dormitory some day .."
Franklin: "Reallie .. that wud be great"

I think he is a fine chap spoilt a bit .. cuz he doesn't get stuff he wants to .. this makes he a bit arrogant and mundane.

2:15 ... all the PUC students came up .. i had a class.. but somehow i had shed all the fear of being a teacher standing close to the green board and speaking alone.
You feel the deep sense of responsibility when you see these kids looking up to you with aspirations .. a quest to know more ... and of course make fun of things .. like you. Haa haa

i am to teach them how to hack .. terrific .. these poor kids don't know much about computers except some int's and char's taught in their Java/C class. All crap for me at this instant .. cuz they don't reallie understand what they learnt :(
How do i show them the real life ... real networks .... crap man .... i know we ourselves didn't understand most of the things during our grad. days !!

Okay lets start with the Internet story ... i said
What happens when you type in www.yahoo.com in the browser? Sir .. i get a nice page ..
Me: Well tats funnie.. isn't it ... but for a hacker .. since we are trying to be unconventional we wud try to luk beyond the commoners out there .. and see how the information packet makes its way round the globe to us...

Silence .. all stared ... Were they understanding ... or confused in the bit-byte-packet story....

I guess they got it right as a student sprang up ... "wow" .. it was Jiben Abraham.

Paramit .. was still confused ...

Every person has a name with which he/she can be identified. Paramit is ur name and that is how i refer you... Similarly .. every computer is identified by a unique name ... the IP address.. This is composed of 4 blocks each of which can contain numbers from 0-255.

When i was comming down from Mysore bus station ... i came accross 3 cross roads near the old paper mill. We had 2 boards pointing to DPIRS.. I had forgot this place ... and its routes .. ... What would i do to get here ?????

Sir .. you could call Father or the receptionist and ask ...

Wow dear ... but do we have something more easy .." Yeah .. you could call up any person nearby and ask for the path. Since they are localites they wud give u correct information" says .. Ashish Muthanna.

great ... so what wud u call the person who showed u the path.. route ... way !
Can i call him a ROUTER?

of course. Same is the case in computers .. when u are to send messages across subnets .. u need a router ..
hmmmmmm

i showed them a switch .. (i had never touched one in my BE) asked them to insert cables into it ...
That is all .. any doubts

I ll see ya all tomorrow at the same time ... bubbuye..

They are five .... Noah Fernandes, Paramit Rudrappa, Leon D Silva, Jiben Abraham, Ashish...

Some from kuwait, i dont' know where .. but all are innocent on toes.
its enough for today .. i wil have to get back study and start out something tomorrow ... SLEEP ... aaha not yet .. gotta go.. bath .. wash clothes ... dine .. read some lit .. and then SLEEP for the next day.