I have been typing for quite a long time by now. I hvae increased my speed tremendously but some how for know not what reason I am stuck between 80 and 90. It doesn't seem to get ahead of it. I did make a 100 score a few days back. Even I have made 92, 96, 98 on few other occasion s. I am really proud of it. But I have found that you need to change your style to get ahead of this 90 mark.
I have tried things like not seeing the typing material, slow start, the errors never seem to go away. What should I do is still a question. Websites don't offer many things about this. I have tried to search them but unable to find one more trick in my pocket. Typing well is a wonderful experience. I insist everyone should learn typing. It helps in emails, letter writing, presentations, project assignment. etc. These activities take most of our time. The stream of conscious with which we are able to type gives a lot more natural feel role to it. It is as if we are speaking or making a public speech to an audience.
Nice having you hear me.
Adieu!
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Back to Math
Hi everybody.
Wish all of you in good health.
I have restarted working on my math skills. Even though I am on Day 2/2.5 precision matters you see. This is something of a new I am discovering that I am unable to remember what I had read and done long time back. I am also trying to decodify what normal and simple signs of mathematics are about. The more I unveil this secret that more I will divulge in this b,log of mine.
I am now far more wiser than before. But in poor condition. I ahve realized that it is not possible to change the human brain even though things around you can change. Human mind will remain same for the next thousand years or so. Today newspaper says that Osama Bin Laden is death. We are in the 21st century. I don't knwo what kind of reaction his death is going to cause.
Back to Math. I have realized that even thought the equations are same their interpretation are different. I will not make things simplistic for you. But I would request you to relearn what you had learnt, give a new perspective . Since what we did was not within our capacity. We worked without asking questions. Now life poses many questions. and we have to formulate them better.
Math is a wonderful subject but too abstract at times. I just wish I knew more.
Bye do your math well.
Wish all of you in good health.
I have restarted working on my math skills. Even though I am on Day 2/2.5 precision matters you see. This is something of a new I am discovering that I am unable to remember what I had read and done long time back. I am also trying to decodify what normal and simple signs of mathematics are about. The more I unveil this secret that more I will divulge in this b,log of mine.
I am now far more wiser than before. But in poor condition. I ahve realized that it is not possible to change the human brain even though things around you can change. Human mind will remain same for the next thousand years or so. Today newspaper says that Osama Bin Laden is death. We are in the 21st century. I don't knwo what kind of reaction his death is going to cause.
Back to Math. I have realized that even thought the equations are same their interpretation are different. I will not make things simplistic for you. But I would request you to relearn what you had learnt, give a new perspective . Since what we did was not within our capacity. We worked without asking questions. Now life poses many questions. and we have to formulate them better.
Math is a wonderful subject but too abstract at times. I just wish I knew more.
Bye do your math well.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Memoire
I have applied for Assistant Stores manager at Mahindra and Mahindra, Kandivali Divison. Felt great after I saw the company has some posting. I am very much attached to this company because I had a good time working there for my projects. It is a wonderful place and an apt place for people from technical background. There are so many machines, you name it and they have it. The process and good practices are top notch.
I don't know how Mahindra has changed over the time but it is one plant in Mumbai that is huge. I had done my project in the same company. I was in industrial department but I also learnt some IDEAs software. The first few days was very informative. Then I know not for what reason I didn't explore much of the plant. I was given a project and I learnt things on Motion Study and other things. The food on the other hand was excellent. I miss all of those.
The body shop, paint shop, assemblies and sub assemblies all were wonderful. I am keeping my fingers crossed that my application will be accepted and I be their new Assistant Store Manager.
Autograph please film stars
I have my own icons who I like. Besides personally who I know, I like celebrities like Aishwarya Rai, Aamir Khan, Abhishek Bachchan, Shahrukh Khan and Salman Khan recently. I also like Karan Johar. Is this pretty out and out.? Yes, this is.
These icons have a separate place in my heart and the moment I see them my mood changes and they give me a new energy to work ahead. What is so special? I really don't know. Having icons may sound childish but they are not. We align ourselves well when we see these people. They radiate so much power. Good, charismatic power. I shall in the due course tell or not tell about why do I like them. Each of them have their own plus points. Making a general statement I would say it is not only me who likes them but the entire of India. Are we not proud to have filmmakers and icons like them. They just pick up the right project, they maneouver their lives so well. They are mortals having immortal names. They will not be forgotten for the next 1000 years. The then historians and archeologists will come to know how they looked like and what these people did. They will write pages and pages about these people. They just make lives so good.
These icons have a separate place in my heart and the moment I see them my mood changes and they give me a new energy to work ahead. What is so special? I really don't know. Having icons may sound childish but they are not. We align ourselves well when we see these people. They radiate so much power. Good, charismatic power. I shall in the due course tell or not tell about why do I like them. Each of them have their own plus points. Making a general statement I would say it is not only me who likes them but the entire of India. Are we not proud to have filmmakers and icons like them. They just pick up the right project, they maneouver their lives so well. They are mortals having immortal names. They will not be forgotten for the next 1000 years. The then historians and archeologists will come to know how they looked like and what these people did. They will write pages and pages about these people. They just make lives so good.
My recent interview
One more interview. Tired of it but what to do. The interview was brief and didn't take much of my time. Neither were their any queues. I just waited for 5 minutes and then I was asked to get in. I was applying for the post of a Managerial cadre. The office was lovely. What do I do now? I sat on the chair, and handed over my resume to her. She asked me about my past. I told about my education, work experience, my family background etc. She asked me few more questions and she also meanwhile asked me for the salary. I told her. I cannot tell you what I told her. It was a pretty good, decent interview. Nothing out of sync. Then she told me that she will contact back in a few days.
I went out of the interview desk, the automatic door opened and there I was on the road searching for a rickshaw. Right in front of me there was one. I fortunately didn't have to wait for long. They are quite efficient at certain times, and quite negative at certain times. I cannot blame them all. They have their own reasons. I paid the cash and then I took a ticket and from Jogeshwari I moved towards Dadar, my home station; walked over the bridge which I am quite used to by know, walked down the road and there it was I was at home.
My interview, I have to keep fingers crossed.
Hopefully through.
I went out of the interview desk, the automatic door opened and there I was on the road searching for a rickshaw. Right in front of me there was one. I fortunately didn't have to wait for long. They are quite efficient at certain times, and quite negative at certain times. I cannot blame them all. They have their own reasons. I paid the cash and then I took a ticket and from Jogeshwari I moved towards Dadar, my home station; walked over the bridge which I am quite used to by know, walked down the road and there it was I was at home.
My interview, I have to keep fingers crossed.
Hopefully through.
My neighbors
My neighbors. What do I do? Day and night, morning and afternoon, you name it and they are waiting for me to fall down. Very few give signs of being well wishers. I am really really and really tired of them at times.
Name Hidden (Pitty) says every word that I say in my head to myself. This makes my life terribly difficult. I don't know what kind of technology they have. I don't want to know it, stop it. In the mean time, God soften your laws. Men are not worth it. Some of your magic tricks on us makes us laugh but others make us cry. Moreover, my concern for my job has increased now. My concern for my GATE exam has also increased. I don't feel right. Just not right.
I have more to say... I shall be back.
Me on the other hand have also become bitter. I don't like bitter people. They are victims of the ways of the world. I am coming out of it but their torture has become more and more rigid. They are on the other hand too bold in pinning me down. Why so? Commonsense tells me that they are either acting on other's pressure or doing and adding some masalas of their own. They are following some authority. I don't know who it is.
Either way. They are asking me to go out. They don't want me to stay in my house. Why? Ask them. I have no real idea. They are becoming bitter and bitter day by day. I can't stand it. I understand why civil and social issues are so taxing. I feel victimized for the present time. I can't read anything, can't write anything. While writing this I am literally feeling their presence. They are shouting a loud no.
Any ways... oh no not any ways... This way is the most torturing thing that I have ever faced in my life. People with brains should work like they have brains.
I need a pill. See ya!
Regards
U NO WHO
Name Hidden (Pitty) says every word that I say in my head to myself. This makes my life terribly difficult. I don't know what kind of technology they have. I don't want to know it, stop it. In the mean time, God soften your laws. Men are not worth it. Some of your magic tricks on us makes us laugh but others make us cry. Moreover, my concern for my job has increased now. My concern for my GATE exam has also increased. I don't feel right. Just not right.
I have more to say... I shall be back.
Me on the other hand have also become bitter. I don't like bitter people. They are victims of the ways of the world. I am coming out of it but their torture has become more and more rigid. They are on the other hand too bold in pinning me down. Why so? Commonsense tells me that they are either acting on other's pressure or doing and adding some masalas of their own. They are following some authority. I don't know who it is.
Either way. They are asking me to go out. They don't want me to stay in my house. Why? Ask them. I have no real idea. They are becoming bitter and bitter day by day. I can't stand it. I understand why civil and social issues are so taxing. I feel victimized for the present time. I can't read anything, can't write anything. While writing this I am literally feeling their presence. They are shouting a loud no.
Any ways... oh no not any ways... This way is the most torturing thing that I have ever faced in my life. People with brains should work like they have brains.
I need a pill. See ya!
Regards
U NO WHO
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