<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362</id><updated>2011-08-25T23:37:40.032+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hitchhiking Life</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;For a moment, nothing happened. Then, after a second or so, nothing continued to happen.&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;b&gt;DNA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Ramblings of a guy who is taking life as it comes.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Blogger Code - &lt;i&gt;B3 d t k+ s u-- f i o++ x- e+ l-- c&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-115340076651801203</id><published>2006-07-20T18:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-20T18:36:06.530+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Alive and kicking</title><summary type='text'>Alive and very much kicking. (For those who have me blogrolled :-))</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/115340076651801203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=115340076651801203' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/115340076651801203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/115340076651801203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/07/alive-and-kicking.html' title='Alive and kicking'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114797923736681659</id><published>2006-05-18T23:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-19T00:37:17.556+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Homeward bound</title><summary type='text'>After nine long months in the US of A, its time for me to head back home. In my nine months here I have travelled the length of the east  coast. I have gone skiing in the Appalachians in the snow laden slopes of Boone county. I have watched the Blue Ridge mountains turn into an orgy of colors in fall and seen those very slopes laden with snow in winter. I have marvelled at the riches of Biltmore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114797923736681659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114797923736681659' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114797923736681659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114797923736681659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/05/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward bound'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114187923674173658</id><published>2006-03-09T10:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:10:36.763+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Seth Godin's - All Marketeers are Liars</title><summary type='text'>A must watch. Available for free on Google video
 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114187923674173658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114187923674173658' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114187923674173658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114187923674173658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/03/seth-godins-all-marketeers-are-liars.html' title='Seth Godin&apos;s - All Marketeers are Liars'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114150647266419191</id><published>2006-03-05T02:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-05T02:37:52.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What makes a leader?</title><summary type='text'>We come across people in leadership roles in most activities in life. Starting from the class monitor in school, to the general secretary of a college student body and to the boss in a workplace. More often than not I have been let down by most of the leaders I have encountered in my life. The reasons for a person not measuring up to my ideas of a leader have been diverse. I have felt that some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114150647266419191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114150647266419191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114150647266419191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114150647266419191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-makes-leader.html' title='What makes a leader?'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114080931632446391</id><published>2006-02-25T00:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-25T00:58:36.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The future of blogging</title><summary type='text'>In an absorbing interview with Businessweek Meena Trott of Six Apart dicusses the future of the blogging revolution. According to her the future of blogging beholds:
Multimedia intergrationMobile bloggingCustomisable interfacesInergration of news media and blog media
Lets wait and watch.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114080931632446391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114080931632446391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114080931632446391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114080931632446391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/02/future-of-blogging.html' title='The future of blogging'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114058592431091958</id><published>2006-02-22T10:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:55:24.380+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The great escape - 2</title><summary type='text'>We started on our journey to Gatlinburg at 5:00 in the evening. After driving for an hour on the Interstate we reached Maggie Valley NC. That was when we started noticing the amount of snowfall in the area. The mountains were all mist covered and all the treetops were white. It was abundantly clear that the Smokies had recieved a large amount of snowfall.



Something caught our attention and we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114058592431091958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114058592431091958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114058592431091958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114058592431091958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/02/great-escape-2.html' title='The great escape - 2'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114048929733828716</id><published>2006-02-21T07:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-21T08:04:57.403+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The great escape - 1</title><summary type='text'>I had a teriffic weekend. As I had mentioned in my earlier post, I had gone on a road trip to Biltmore Estates (Asheville) and then on to Gatlinburg. The journey took me from Central NC to the mountaineous western boundary of the state and then on to Tennessee (damn! I always get the spelling wrong).

We(me and Surya) started at 5:00 in the morning. The first thing to do was get an economy sized </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114048929733828716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114048929733828716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114048929733828716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114048929733828716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/02/great-escape-1.html' title='The great escape - 1'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-114032756903145887</id><published>2006-02-19T08:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-19T11:09:29.080+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Long Weekend</title><summary type='text'>Got a long weekend finally; thanks to Abe and George. 20th of Feb is celebrated as President's Day in the US. This is the day when Americans honor all the men who ever sat on the HOT SEAT. Well now moving on to other things. Today it snowed in Durham for the first time this winter. But I was indoors all the time and by the time I was out all of it was gone. I havent been blogging frequently </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/114032756903145887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=114032756903145887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114032756903145887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/114032756903145887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/02/long-weekend.html' title='Long Weekend'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113903296141040689</id><published>2006-02-04T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-04T11:32:41.423+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats up???</title><summary type='text'>Just to keep folks updated on what I have been up to lately.
   Joined the RTP toastmasters club, which by the way conveniently convenes on EMC premises :-).   Bought a Sharp Zaurus 5500 Linux PDA (204 Mhz Intel StrongARM processor). Its a complete Linux box that fits your palm.   Went to DC over the weekend. Had a great time visiting the Smithsonians, the memorials and the other museums.   Am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113903296141040689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113903296141040689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113903296141040689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113903296141040689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/02/whats-up.html' title='Whats up???'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113693157925044187</id><published>2006-01-11T03:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-11T03:49:39.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Does your name have POTENTIAL</title><summary type='text'>Here's an innovative way to find out if your NAME has business potential. Just go to Google and run a search on your name. If the results page has targeted ads on the right pane, it means that somebody out there is making money using your name. Neat!!!
Scary how Google determines the relation between Nouns and Verbs. By that I mean that Google displays how a Noun is used in content over the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113693157925044187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113693157925044187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113693157925044187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113693157925044187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2006/01/does-your-name-have-potential.html' title='Does your name have POTENTIAL'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113474950840699136</id><published>2005-12-16T21:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-16T21:42:35.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tech Talk</title><summary type='text'>A lot of interesting things have been happening in the tech  arena. Microsoft unvieled its Freemont Project in response to Google's Base Project. Though both claim to take on Craigslist, it seems obvious that they plan to take on each other. I like Craigslist though. Clean, easy and minimal.

Then there was Yahoo's acquisition of Del.icio.us. The folksonomy thing really seems to have caught the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113474950840699136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113474950840699136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113474950840699136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113474950840699136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/12/tech-talk.html' title='Tech Talk'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113426981825142149</id><published>2005-12-11T08:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-11T08:26:58.253+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Color accent</title><summary type='text'>
The S2 IS has an interesting feature called COLOR ACCENT. When you focus on an object, it lets you select colors from the ambience. When you hit the button, the camera extracts just that color from the ambience, keeping the surroundings in black and white. Cool huh???? Notice the blue in the bottle in contrast with the black and white background.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113426981825142149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113426981825142149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113426981825142149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113426981825142149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/12/color-accent.html' title='Color accent'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113426945571563398</id><published>2005-12-11T08:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-11T08:20:55.730+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rolling Thunder</title><summary type='text'>
Thats me on a Harley-Davidson. Had been to Smithfield, an hours drive from Durham. Saw a Harley showroom there. Couldnt resist taking some snaps of this legendary bike. There were several Harley's parked outside and I started shooting from the hip. Then Kevin walked in. I didnt know it at the time but he's the Chairman of the local Harley Club (Rolling Thunder, I think). He asked me where I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113426945571563398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113426945571563398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113426945571563398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113426945571563398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/12/rolling-thunder.html' title='Rolling Thunder'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113366304258224508</id><published>2005-12-04T07:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-04T07:55:05.200+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mezcan con Gusano</title><summary type='text'>Hmm ever had a bottle of firewater with a worm in it? Thats what I ended up doing, not by choice though. I went to our local ABC Liquor Store with the aim of getting some Tequilla for myself. I have been a Tequilla fan for quite some time now. If you want to feel your digestive tract in 3-D Tequilla is just the drink for you. When you gulp a shot of this firewater you can feel your gustatory </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113366304258224508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113366304258224508' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113366304258224508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113366304258224508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/12/mezcan-con-gusano.html' title='Mezcan con Gusano'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113331694597393808</id><published>2005-11-30T07:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-11-30T07:45:45.976+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>I have not unpdated this blog for a long time. A lot has happened since I last updated the blog.

My wife joined me here on Nov 12th. Keep busy at home too now.
I bought a car. Its a pristine 1996 Toyota Corolla with low miles on it.
I bought a camera. Its a Canon S2 IS. Had been wanting it for a long time.

Life is better here now. No more waiting at the bus stop for hours. No more rubbing your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113331694597393808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113331694597393808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113331694597393808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113331694597393808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/11/thanksgiving_30.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-113125081946223439</id><published>2005-11-06T09:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-11-06T09:50:19.483+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Two types of people</title><summary type='text'>According to Earl Nightingale there are two types of people. 
Goal People   Most of us are undoubtedly familiar with goal people. They are the individuals who write down their objectives and timetables for reaching them, and then focus on attaining them, one by one. By laying out a roadmap of future achievements in front of them, goal people give their creative minds a clear set of stimuli to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/113125081946223439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=113125081946223439' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113125081946223439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/113125081946223439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/11/two-types-of-people.html' title='Two types of people'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112983587070839069</id><published>2005-10-21T00:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-21T00:47:50.716+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Smokey Mountains - Gatlinburg Part 1</title><summary type='text'>














The next day of the trip was spent in Gatlinburg, a picturesque town nestled in the Smokies. The strangest thing I noticed about Gatlinburg is that unlike other American towns, Gatlinburg goes to bed late. One can see shops open and people walking around even after midnight. Ripleys has a big presence in Gatlinburg with a Aquarium, Belive it or not crypt and a haunted house. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112983587070839069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112983587070839069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112983587070839069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112983587070839069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/10/smokey-mountains-gatlinburg-part-1.html' title='Smokey Mountains - Gatlinburg Part 1'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112973027678625780</id><published>2005-10-19T19:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-19T19:27:56.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Grandfather Mountain - Blue Ridge</title><summary type='text'>















Almost Heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenendoah River.
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
-John Denver.

Grandfather Mountains are a part of the Blue Ridge's. They boast the tallest peaks on the eastern coast of mainland USA. The view at the top is breathtaking, with deep valleys and lot of fall foilage. The wind</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112973027678625780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112973027678625780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112973027678625780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112973027678625780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/10/grandfather-mountain-blue-ridge.html' title='Grandfather Mountain - Blue Ridge'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112967418664826504</id><published>2005-10-19T03:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-19T03:53:06.650+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Smoky and Blue Ridge - Parkway Drive</title><summary type='text'>







This weekend we had been to the Smokie and Blue Ridge Mountains. These mountains are bordered by North Carolina, Virginia and Tennessee. The sights become breathtaking during the fall season. The mountains are awash in an orgy of colors.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112967418664826504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112967418664826504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112967418664826504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112967418664826504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/10/smoky-and-blue-ridge-parkway-drive.html' title='Smoky and Blue Ridge - Parkway Drive'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112967377002504901</id><published>2005-10-19T03:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-19T03:46:10.036+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Snapshots from America - Home</title><summary type='text'>





These are pictures from where I live. Magnolia Aprtments at Durham, NC.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112967377002504901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112967377002504901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112967377002504901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112967377002504901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/10/snapshots-from-america-home.html' title='Snapshots from America - Home'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112837716639705199</id><published>2005-10-04T03:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-04T03:36:06.403+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Open Content Alliance</title><summary type='text'>A initiative to assemble humanity's creativity in one free and easily accesible store. This is backed by O'Rielly and Yahoo. Definitely something to look forward to.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112837716639705199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112837716639705199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112837716639705199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112837716639705199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/10/open-content-alliance.html' title='Open Content Alliance'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112761810713802931</id><published>2005-09-30T08:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-01T05:44:58.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The right conversion factor</title><summary type='text'>The first thing that occupies ones mind in a new country is the darned currency conversion factor. How does one decide that an article or service is expensive or cheap. This is a big problem for people from countries like India where one has to down-convert the US dollar to get an estimate of the price in Indian rupees. One USD is approximately 44 Indian rupees.
A newly arrived desi goes to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112761810713802931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112761810713802931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112761810713802931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112761810713802931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/09/right-conversion-factor.html' title='The right conversion factor'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112794015449718012</id><published>2005-09-29T02:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-29T02:12:34.503+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bugmenot</title><summary type='text'>Here is a link to an interesting site i came across at Slashdot.
It provides valid usernames and passwords for sites that require free registration for viewing content.
http://www.bugmenot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112794015449718012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112794015449718012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112794015449718012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112794015449718012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/09/bugmenot.html' title='Bugmenot'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112751666650146793</id><published>2005-09-24T04:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-24T04:34:26.506+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Got my SSN today</title><summary type='text'>Finally got my SSN today. I didnt have to wait long though. Just took 8 days to come through. The trick here is to wait for at least two weeks  after entry, before putting in your SSN application. I dont know why, but lot of people have told me that applying too early for the SSN actually delays the process. It seems that for the SSN application to pass thru, the immigration details have to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112751666650146793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112751666650146793' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112751666650146793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112751666650146793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/09/got-my-ssn-today.html' title='Got my SSN today'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112682740003040823</id><published>2005-09-15T21:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-16T07:47:44.630+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hi Fever</title><summary type='text'>I know I havent posted for a long long time and I am extremely sorry for it. Took me a while to open my eyes to the American Dream. Fast cars, plush houses and big tomatoes ;-). Yeah! these are the things that amaze us desis when we set foot here, though not necessarily in that order.
Another thing that takes us a while to catch on to is the American way of exchanging pleasanteries. You walk into</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112682740003040823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112682740003040823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112682740003040823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112682740003040823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/09/hi-fever.html' title='Hi Fever'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112470731242253804</id><published>2005-08-22T16:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-22T16:11:52.906+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pennywise</title><summary type='text'>I saw a very innovative form of accounting in a Hyderabad pan-shop. Well, the problem is this:
How do you keep track of the daily sales of different varieties of candy?

Hmm.., I could keep a ledger for each variety of candy and make an entry for each sale in the ledger. Nah! that would be too cumbersome and my stationery costs stand the risk of hitting the roof.
Enter Ashraf Panwalla. Ashraf </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112470731242253804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112470731242253804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112470731242253804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112470731242253804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/08/pennywise.html' title='Pennywise'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112446431209135229</id><published>2005-08-19T20:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-19T20:41:52.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Corporate Blogging</title><summary type='text'>More and more employers today encourage their employees to blog. I came upon Heather Hamilton's blog. She works for Microsoft and her blog is endorsed by MS. For anyone who wants to peep into MS Windows (pun intended), this blog is quite informative. She recounts interesting experiences like the HRTrax trip to BG's house. I wish my employer realised the immense value-add blogging can have in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112446431209135229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112446431209135229' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112446431209135229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112446431209135229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/08/corporate-blogging.html' title='Corporate Blogging'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112305855293647914</id><published>2005-08-03T12:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-03T14:12:32.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>China's education scenario hots up</title><summary type='text'>Had been to Hyd over the weekend. This article seemed interesting.

http://www.csmonitor.com/2005/0729/p01s01-woap.html</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112305855293647914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112305855293647914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112305855293647914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112305855293647914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/08/chinas-education-scenario-hots-up.html' title='China&apos;s education scenario hots up'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112185689454941145</id><published>2005-07-20T14:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-21T15:32:38.036+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Hills</title><summary type='text'>I spent the weekend at Ooty with my wife. It was sort of a delayed honeymoon for us. Ooty is a mountain retreat situated in the heart of the Nilgiris(Blue Mountains), a southern Indian mountain range. It is a nature lover's delight, with mist covered mountains, exotic flora and fauna. Every summer, hordes of tourists seek refuge here from the intolerable heat of the plains of  Southern India. The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112185689454941145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112185689454941145' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112185689454941145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112185689454941145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/queen-of-hills.html' title='Queen of Hills'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112141905950909426</id><published>2005-07-15T14:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-15T14:47:39.513+05:30</updated><title type='text'>PILLigrimage</title><summary type='text'>I chanced upon an interesting article in the Economic Times today. It explained how India was emerging as an attractive destination for buying prescription pills. After IT outsourcing, process outsourcing and health tourism, pilligrimage seems to be the next western fad. The phenomenon is mainly driven by the flood of generics in the Indian pharmaceutical market and the hassle-free availability </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112141905950909426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112141905950909426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112141905950909426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112141905950909426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/pilligrimage.html' title='PILLigrimage'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112132838459001180</id><published>2005-07-14T13:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-14T13:39:19.586+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What B Schoolers are reading this Summer</title><summary type='text'>An interesting article on BWeek.
Summer Reading for B Schoolers

Here are some books on the list:

   The World Is Flat: A Brief History of the Twenty-First Century (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2005)   The Travels of a T-Shirt in the Global Economy: An Economist Examines the Markets, Power, and Politics of World Trade (John Wiley &amp; Sons, 2005)   The Kite Runner (Riverhead Trade, 2004)   Tempered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112132838459001180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112132838459001180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112132838459001180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112132838459001180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-b-schoolers-are-reading-this.html' title='What B Schoolers are reading this Summer'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112117002850053283</id><published>2005-07-12T17:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-12T17:56:51.393+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Me in Outlook (wow)</title><summary type='text'>An article about the project I was involved with earlier in Outlook(a leading weekly in India).

http://www.outlookindia.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112117002850053283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112117002850053283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112117002850053283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112117002850053283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/me-in-outlook-wow.html' title='Me in Outlook (wow)'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112108316498945213</id><published>2005-07-11T16:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-11T17:29:25.036+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mugged again</title><summary type='text'>I got mugged for the second time this year. Last time it was my digital camera, this time it was my footwear. I got up late(9ish) on Sunday morn. and had just finished my morning ablutions when one of my PG mates started searching for his leather sandals. The search took him to the main shoerack where the 10 of us keep our shoes. To mine and his amazement the shoerack was virtually empty, with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112108316498945213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112108316498945213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112108316498945213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112108316498945213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/mugged-again.html' title='Mugged again'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112081453638709829</id><published>2005-07-08T13:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-08T14:52:16.430+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Controversy.TV</title><summary type='text'>I came upon an interesting piece of news today. Somewhere in the 2000's the small island nation of Tuvalu(never heard of it before) decided to sell its domain name that interestingly was the catchy sounding .tv to a Canadian based corporate. The corporate in question Dot-TV corporation started registering the domain names at exhorbitant prices (~$1000). This caused furore in the internet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112081453638709829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112081453638709829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112081453638709829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112081453638709829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/controversytv.html' title='Controversy.TV'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112054171377406277</id><published>2005-07-05T10:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-05T11:05:13.796+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A hectic weekend</title><summary type='text'>This weekend saw me hauling my ar** to Hyderabad. I had booked tickets a week earlier and to my surprise, by the time I got to the station my WL 56 had magically transformed itself into a side lower berth. The journey was uneventful and I reached Hyd early in the morning. Home was such a sweet sight. After months of staying out nothing smelt sweeter. My wife had made some delicious pooris for me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112054171377406277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112054171377406277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112054171377406277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112054171377406277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/07/hectic-weekend.html' title='A hectic weekend'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-112005481676317288</id><published>2005-06-29T19:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:50:16.800+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Folksonomies (as opposed to taxonomies)</title><summary type='text'>I have been watching a new technology that has got tongues in the online community wagging a lot lately. Its called the folksonomy phenomenon. It is a distributed way of tagging content on the web. It is inherently different from taxonomy which is more rigid in nature. It may be defined as loose taxonomy. Here content is tagged based on social perception and situational context. A remarkable site</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/112005481676317288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=112005481676317288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112005481676317288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/112005481676317288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/folksonomies-as-opposed-to-taxonomies.html' title='Folksonomies (as opposed to taxonomies)'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111986351216117057</id><published>2005-06-27T14:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-27T14:41:52.246+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dell theory of conflict prevention</title><summary type='text'>Heres a very interesting article that appeared in the Times of India. It talks about how globalisation ushers peace in troubled nations.


  Friedman, a three-time Pulitzer Prize winner for journalism and rated America's most important columnist by the New York Times, puts forth in his book what he calls the "Dell Theory of Conflict Prevention ".
 
  This stipulates that no two countries that are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111986351216117057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111986351216117057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111986351216117057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111986351216117057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/dell-theory-of-conflict-prevention.html' title='Dell theory of conflict prevention'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111961324558913405</id><published>2005-06-24T16:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-24T17:31:12.270+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Web content the Ajax way</title><summary type='text'>In continuation of my killer apps series, today I am posting on a killer app that's taking the web experience to new heights. Its called Ajax(Asynchronous JavaScript + XML), and what it does to the user's web experience is something that all of us experience everyday but fail to take note of. Ok, this is the technology that drives Google Maps, GMail, Flickr and Google Suggest. So whats new about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111961324558913405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111961324558913405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111961324558913405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111961324558913405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/web-content-ajax-way.html' title='Web content the Ajax way'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111952520370630473</id><published>2005-06-23T16:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-23T16:47:07.820+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A day at the consulate</title><summary type='text'>I had been to Chennai with my wife on the 22nd to get my visa stamped. We were booked for a 1:30-1:45 slot but reached the consulate a good 30 minutes in advance. On reaching the consulate we was surprised to find a long queue at the entrance that was growing by the minute. Like the good FIFO's that we were we too joined the fag end of the snaking queue. The heat was oppressive and within minutes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111952520370630473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111952520370630473' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111952520370630473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111952520370630473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/day-at-consulate.html' title='A day at the consulate'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111899195781759441</id><published>2005-06-17T12:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:54:10.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Killer Apps (The future of computing)</title><summary type='text'>I have decided to make a running list of technologies that I percieve have the potential to change the rules of the market-place. This will be a list that will be updated frequently. A direct link to the list will be available from the side bar under the section "Technology".

Killer Apps

    Open SourceAjaxFolksonomies
     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111899195781759441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111899195781759441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111899195781759441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111899195781759441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/killer-apps-future-of-computing.html' title='Killer Apps (The future of computing)'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111899115709911719</id><published>2005-06-17T12:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-17T12:22:37.103+05:30</updated><title type='text'>OSS vs Microsoft. Who will win?</title><summary type='text'>Here is a very interesting article(HBS) that I read on the turf war between Microsoft and the Open Source Community. An interesting conclusion of the article was that "Piracy actually helps Microsoft keep inflating prices and make more profits". Sounds confusing??? Read on . . .
Microsoft vs. Open Source: Who Will Win? Related articles:
 An organisational model for Open Source
The secret of how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111899115709911719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111899115709911719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111899115709911719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111899115709911719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/oss-vs-microsoft-who-will-win.html' title='OSS vs Microsoft. Who will win?'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111874272311002667</id><published>2005-06-14T14:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:30:40.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Thou art tagged"</title><summary type='text'>Count me in the tagging game. I was tagged by Metal. Thanks dude. Would be fun to know where this chain spreads to. :-)

Behold, Thou Art Tagged For Life. I Christen Thee  "Lords  of   Blogosphere".

    Metal   MIB   Arundhoti   Yashodeep   Wilson  

List of my Must Reads(chronological)


HMS Ulysses - Alistair McLean

A gripping WWII tale of courage and fortitude. It is the story of a doomed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111874272311002667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111874272311002667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111874272311002667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111874272311002667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/thou-art-tagged.html' title='&quot;Thou art tagged&quot;'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111874056437450405</id><published>2005-06-14T14:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-14T14:46:04.380+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Steve Jobs Graduation Day Speech at Stanford</title><summary type='text'>Below are excerpts from Job's speech:
PALO ALTO, California -- Steve Jobs told Stanford University graduates Sunday that dropping out of college was one of the best decisions he ever made because it forced him to be innovative -- even when it came to finding enough money for dinner.  In an unusually candid commencement speech, Apple Computer's CEO also told the almost 5,000 graduates that his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111874056437450405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111874056437450405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111874056437450405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111874056437450405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/steve-jobs-graduation-day-speech-at.html' title='Steve Jobs Graduation Day Speech at Stanford'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111838375734700524</id><published>2005-06-10T11:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-10T11:40:44.526+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Porcelain Express</title><summary type='text'>My favorite pastime this week has been taking rides on the Porcelain Express :-) . Have been taking as many as four rides daily. Naturally, the past year and a half had been good to me. Home cooked food and proper sleep . Now, I am again at the mercy of the elements. Add to that my roomie's penchant for rich food and you get the perfect setting for a stomach on the loose.

The other day I met </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111838375734700524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111838375734700524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111838375734700524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111838375734700524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/porcelain-express.html' title='The Porcelain Express'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111780253423930290</id><published>2005-06-03T17:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:12:14.246+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A wet wedding</title><summary type='text'>Had been to Chennai for a couple of days to attend a wedding. One of Priya's cousins was getting married and we thought that it was the perfect oppurtunity to meet up. The wedding was a grand affair with the usual hustle and bustle that is routine down south. The girl was a Tam Brahm and the groom was a Keralite. We reached the venue on time to find that everyone except the bride and the groom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111780253423930290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111780253423930290' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111780253423930290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111780253423930290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/06/wet-wedding.html' title='A wet wedding'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111746392536873690</id><published>2005-05-30T19:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-30T20:11:11.806+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rites of Passage</title><summary type='text'>Surprisingly, the weekend turned out to be quite hectic. Saw Star Wars - The revenge of the Sith at PVR. Finally the saga ended. The movie was true to the star wars tradition, with brilliant visuals and unbelievable special effects. This was the link that connects the prequels to the sequels. In some ways its a bridge that connects two entirely different generations. People who watched the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111746392536873690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111746392536873690' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111746392536873690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111746392536873690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/rites-of-passage.html' title='Rites of Passage'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111693950132534799</id><published>2005-05-24T18:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-24T18:28:21.330+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Naina</title><summary type='text'>Watched Naina over the weekend. The special effects (almost all of them) looked like they were straight out of a Hollywood movie. Despite the spine tingling trailers the shockfactor of the movie would be 3 on a scale of 5. The story was well scripted, except for some small creases which the director ought to have ironed out. Urmila plays a blind girl who has a retinal transplant and ends up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111693950132534799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111693950132534799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111693950132534799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111693950132534799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/naina.html' title='Naina'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111683491889082185</id><published>2005-05-23T13:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-23T13:25:19.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'>PG Acco at Bangalore</title><summary type='text'>.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }		PG, originally uploaded by thoughtcurry.					Someone asked me to describe my acco at Bangalore. Well here is how it looks. And would that someone please identify (him/her)self?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111683491889082185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111683491889082185' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111683491889082185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111683491889082185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/pg-acco-at-bangalore.html' title='PG Acco at Bangalore'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111659292712740716</id><published>2005-05-20T18:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-20T18:12:07.133+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Study Woes</title><summary type='text'>Bangalore is leaving me completely out of steam. The long hours spent commuting, the pathetic PG acco, eating out on a daily basis and a complete lack of association is taking its toll. I had planned to start studying for my second go at GMAT a week back, but all I managed was a measly 10/12 pages. I hope I get serious soon and take up my studies earnestly.
Its weekend and I have got nothing much</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111659292712740716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111659292712740716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111659292712740716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111659292712740716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/study-woes.html' title='Study Woes'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111642588673290341</id><published>2005-05-18T19:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-18T19:48:06.736+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Smoking Janes</title><summary type='text'>I have probably never seen so many ladies smoking to glory at one place as I have in ITPL Bangalore. Female smokers are about as common here as cows on Indian roads. One cannot help noticing them. Standing in groups and smoking to glory. The trend seems to be more pronounced in the BPO junta. I am a relatively open-minded dude. But so many femme-fatales at once gave me the heebie-jeebies. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111642588673290341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111642588673290341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111642588673290341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111642588673290341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/smoking-janes.html' title='Smoking Janes'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111581517110326138</id><published>2005-05-11T17:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-11T18:09:31.190+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bangalore Blues</title><summary type='text'>Bangalore has become a pain. Everyday I spend a mind boggling 2.5 hours on commuting to work. Traffic snarls, pollution and noise have invaded this once sleepy city. And all this thanks to the glorified software industry. The city seems to survive on  the octamer. Be it housing, utilities, transportation or entertainment, everything seems to be tailored to meet the needs and fancies of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111581517110326138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111581517110326138' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111581517110326138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111581517110326138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/bangalore-blues.html' title='Bangalore Blues'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111537885342171905</id><published>2005-05-06T16:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-06T16:57:33.460+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Last post from Hyderabad</title><summary type='text'>Its time to bid Hyderabad goodbye and in doing so moving on to the next phase of my life. The city has been really good to me. Got my first job here, made really good friends, got married and now its time to move on. I am having mixed feelings at the moment. Part of me wants to stay here with my wife and friends while another part beckons me to go on and experience other things in life. I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111537885342171905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111537885342171905' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111537885342171905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111537885342171905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/last-post-from-hyderabad.html' title='Last post from Hyderabad'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111528771418259738</id><published>2005-05-05T15:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-05T15:38:34.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gmail Lite</title><summary type='text'>Herez an intersting link. Gmail is now a click away . . . .
Gmail</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111528771418259738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111528771418259738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111528771418259738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111528771418259738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/gmail-lite.html' title='Gmail Lite'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111519028106961005</id><published>2005-05-04T12:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-04T12:34:41.073+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My MBA Blog</title><summary type='text'>I have decided to decouple my personal stuff from the MBA related stuff. Henceforth all MBA related stuff will be posted on my MBA blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111519028106961005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111519028106961005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111519028106961005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111519028106961005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-mba-blog.html' title='My MBA Blog'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111512254893149801</id><published>2005-05-03T17:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-03T17:45:48.933+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Larry Page at UMich</title><summary type='text'>Herez an excerpt from Larry Page's address at UMich. Would like to thank Suhit for the content.

Your son wants to leave his PhD program in Stanford and hasn't graduated yet, would you let him go off and start a crazy company? Your supposed to nod. So maybe not, I guess its really important for people to take risks.One is that, doing bigger things is easier than doing smaller things. I know that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111512254893149801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111512254893149801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111512254893149801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111512254893149801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/larry-page-at-umich.html' title='Larry Page at UMich'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111512211384067271</id><published>2005-05-03T17:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-03T17:38:33.840+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Warren Buffet's Advice</title><summary type='text'>Picked this up from Wilson's Blog today. Fabulous advice and fabulous summarisation.
Warren Buffet is really astounding. His clarity of thoughts is something that has to be experienced to be taken as true.
Herez the link.....
A day with Buffet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111512211384067271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111512211384067271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111512211384067271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111512211384067271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/05/warren-buffets-advice.html' title='Warren Buffet&apos;s Advice'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111476671396744825</id><published>2005-04-29T14:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-29T14:55:13.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dignity of Choice</title><summary type='text'>After months of speculation, upsets and failures I feel a bit relaxed now. I know where I am going now and I know what I have to do next. I have quite a few things up my sleeve at the moment but have decided with finality the move I am going to make next. Just hope it all works out at the end. I decided to refrain from accepting IIMB's offer for the PGSM program. The same goes to job offers from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111476671396744825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111476671396744825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111476671396744825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111476671396744825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/dignity-of-choice.html' title='Dignity of Choice'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111440340143136660</id><published>2005-04-25T09:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-25T10:00:01.433+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dogs of War</title><summary type='text'>Cry "Havoc" and let go the dogs of war.
- William Shakespeare.

An apt phrase describing India's software crowd. We are India's hi-tech mercenaries. We fight for someone else's cause in someone else's land. I have given up wanting to fight for my cause. Now all that I care about is a long drawn war in some foreign land, that leaves my wallet a mite heavier.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111440340143136660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111440340143136660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111440340143136660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111440340143136660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/dogs-of-war.html' title='Dogs of War'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111405675474598485</id><published>2005-04-21T09:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-21T09:42:34.746+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MIB Dude</title><summary type='text'>Met honorary blogger dude Made for IsB yesterday at Deccanpark. He looked well fed to say the least :-).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111405675474598485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111405675474598485' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111405675474598485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111405675474598485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/mib-dude.html' title='MIB Dude'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111398823113087687</id><published>2005-04-20T14:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-20T14:57:36.156+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SANity</title><summary type='text'>Right now I am busy learning the ropes of network storage, never mind why. Well seems like the entire gamut of technologies used for network storage are abbreviated some permutation of the letters S, A and N. Now thats funny. When you can do cutting edge research in storage technologies, why not do some research on naming and come up with names that at least look different. Thats what I call "All</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111398823113087687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111398823113087687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111398823113087687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111398823113087687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/sanity.html' title='SANity'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111380051471931022</id><published>2005-04-18T09:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-18T10:31:54.723+05:30</updated><title type='text'>PGSM interview experience</title><summary type='text'>The interview window was 9:30-11:00 a.m. on Friday. I reached the venue half an hour early. There were already a bunch of people waiting. After verification of my testimonials I joined them on a series of chairs arranged in an open corridor.  Struck up a conversation with a couple of guys. All were from companies like SAP, Oracle, Intel  and Infy.  Quite a few of them had reservations about the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111380051471931022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111380051471931022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111380051471931022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111380051471931022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/pgsm-interview-experience.html' title='PGSM interview experience'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111359807937106962</id><published>2005-04-16T02:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-16T02:17:59.373+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bangalore bang!</title><summary type='text'>Am posting from Bangalore. Its 2:15 at night. Had a hectic day today. Attended the PGSM interview at IIMB. Have positive vibes about the interview but have negative vibes about the course. Anyway, who cares now. Have another hectic day tomorrow. Have to meet some distant relatives (smirk).  Have to meet aunt N.S. Sofiy and aunt Rupa (a bit of Da-Vinci Code here). Have to discuss the details of an</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111359807937106962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111359807937106962' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111359807937106962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111359807937106962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/bangalore-bang.html' title='Bangalore bang!'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111293805980884883</id><published>2005-04-08T10:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-08T10:57:39.810+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The most influential figure in the 20th century</title><summary type='text'>This is a question that is doing the rounds of most Indian B School interviews. People with come up with all sorts of answers to this. Some say Hitler, some say Saddam and there are others which say Gandhi.
Now to me the influential means the ability to influence directly or indirectly, mentally or physically and openly or in guise, the lives of other individuals. Sadly for humanity the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111293805980884883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111293805980884883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111293805980884883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111293805980884883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/most-influential-figure-in-20th.html' title='The most influential figure in the 20th century'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111278904059430432</id><published>2005-04-06T17:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-06T17:54:31.656+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vasella's Speech</title><summary type='text'>Below is an excerpt from the speech Daniel Vasella made on the passing out day at ISB. He has summed up in simple words what many of us will take years to learn from experience.

I hope that you join a firm that inspires you by the purpose it fulfills
for society. Work should not just be about money or power, but about an
aspiration to contribute. As leaders, people will expect more from you than</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111278904059430432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111278904059430432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111278904059430432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111278904059430432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/vasellas-speech.html' title='Vasella&apos;s Speech'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111276068032763226</id><published>2005-04-06T09:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-06T09:41:20.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Have been keeping busy lately</title><summary type='text'>Have been keeping busy lately. Plan to post later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111276068032763226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111276068032763226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111276068032763226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111276068032763226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/04/have-been-keeping-busy-lately.html' title='Have been keeping busy lately'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111216689956575765</id><published>2005-03-30T12:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-30T12:44:59.580+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Fortune Must Reads</title><summary type='text'>Booms and Busts
The Great Crash 1929 by John Kenneth Galbraith (1955). This concise, insightful history has never been out of print since it was first published. Why? "Every time it has been about to pass from print," Galbraith himself wrote in 1997, "another speculative bubble ... has stirred interest in the history of this, the great modern case of boom and collapse." 

Extraordinary Popular </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111216689956575765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111216689956575765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111216689956575765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111216689956575765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/fortune-must-reads.html' title='The Fortune Must Reads'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111208081179101132</id><published>2005-03-29T12:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-29T12:50:11.796+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Best Advice I Ever Got</title><summary type='text'>This article that featured in Fortune, chronicles the best advices that great names in business and industry ever got in their lifetime. I quote some advices that I found to be profound.

Warren Buffet, Berkshire Hathaway (Ben Graham)
You are right not because others agree with you, but because your facts and reasoning is right.


Richard Branson, Virgin Group (Freddie Laker)
Make a fool of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111208081179101132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111208081179101132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111208081179101132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111208081179101132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/best-advice-i-ever-got.html' title='The Best Advice I Ever Got'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111201325279945725</id><published>2005-03-28T17:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-28T18:04:12.803+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Prisoner's Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>Was reading up on Game Theory lately. Came across a very interesting problem called the Prisoner's Dilemma. The root cause of this problem is something called Dominant Strategy Equilibrium. Here goes . . . .

Two burglars, Bob and Al, are captured near the scene of a burglary and are given the "third degree" separately by the police. Each has to choose whether or not to confess and implicate the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111201325279945725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111201325279945725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111201325279945725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111201325279945725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/prisoners-dilemma.html' title='Prisoner&apos;s Dilemma'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111198693381317143</id><published>2005-03-28T10:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-28T10:45:33.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Festival Of Touch</title><summary type='text'>India truly amazes me. Indians celebrate each one of their senses, be it taste, color or sound. They also celebrate each of nature's elements be it fire, wind, water or earth. There are a few festivals that transcend all barriers of relegion, caste and creed. Holi definitely is one of them. It is a day when India's seething masses unite to celebrate the most cherished of senses, color. The entire</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111198693381317143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111198693381317143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111198693381317143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111198693381317143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/festival-of-touch.html' title='Festival Of Touch'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111157731268661503</id><published>2005-03-23T16:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:00:39.420+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Days of langour</title><summary type='text'>My days at the library seem to stretch into infinity either way. I havent been allocated yet. Suddenly there seems to be a dearth of openings for guys with 3+ years solid C++/Unix/Team Lead experience. I have started developing mixed feeling about the entire episode. There are feelings of professional inadequacy with an artificial sense of relaxation. One good thing though is the quality of books</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111157731268661503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111157731268661503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111157731268661503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111157731268661503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/days-of-langour_23.html' title='Days of langour'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111146880152940352</id><published>2005-03-22T10:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-22T10:50:01.533+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Prophet</title><summary type='text'>I found a harbound 1962 edition of Kahlil Gibran's, The Prophet in my father's collection in Kolkata. I found it to be profound and offering tremendous insights into life and its processes.
I and Priya both liked what he had to say on marriage. So simple and so true.
Then Almitra spoke again and said, "And what of Marriage, master?"
And
he answered saying:
You were born together, and together you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111146880152940352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111146880152940352' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111146880152940352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111146880152940352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/prophet.html' title='The Prophet'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111146795496124469</id><published>2005-03-22T10:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-22T10:35:54.963+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mugged</title><summary type='text'>I did it. I did it big time. I managed to get my two month new digicam stolen. The said gadget was lodged inside my unlocked suitcase, which in turn was tucked out of harm's way under a lower berth seat of the two-tier AC coach of Falaknuma Express. The camera along with the charger and four AA NiMH cells were neatly removed from the suitcase so as not to arouse any suspicion. Monetary trauma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111146795496124469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111146795496124469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111146795496124469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111146795496124469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/mugged.html' title='Mugged'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111140071230186322</id><published>2005-03-21T15:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-21T15:55:12.303+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Back in Hyd</title><summary type='text'>After nearly a week in the City of Joy, I am back in Hyderabad. The stay is Kolkata was enjoyable. As expected my mother went into a culinary overdrive and I am sure that Priya and I must have gained a kilo each. Kolkata is a far cry from Hyderabad's glitz. The entire city is covered in layers of soot. The transportation is rickety at the best, with creaky buses and yellow taxicabs. The taxicabs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111140071230186322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111140071230186322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111140071230186322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111140071230186322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/back-in-hyd.html' title='Back in Hyd'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-111051646085131663</id><published>2005-03-11T09:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-11T10:17:40.853+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kolkata Ahoy!</title><summary type='text'>Havent been blogging too much. Yesterday, I decided to finally make that long deferred trip to Kolkata. Somehow managed to get two tickets. Man, travelling in India without intricate planning is pain. Maybe that is what this country teaches you. Nothing here is easy gotten. Every day is a struggle, with teeming millions competing for limited resources. It starts right in the morning with me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/111051646085131663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=111051646085131663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111051646085131663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/111051646085131663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/kolkata-ahoy.html' title='Kolkata Ahoy!'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110984592142408523</id><published>2005-03-03T15:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-04T12:25:07.826+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CSI ISB</title><summary type='text'>Case : Murder of my ISB aspirations.

Crime Scene: Hyderabad.

Time : 5:00 pm, 28/02/2005

Profile of Victim

Name: Sankha Subhra Som

Age : 25

Profession: IT/Consultancy/Bioinformatics

Company: TCS Limited

Experience: 36 Months

Role: Module Lead of a team of 10.

Qualification: B.E. Computer Science &amp; Engineering.

Undergraduate Institution: REC Silchar

GMAT: 680 + 5.5 AWA

CAT: 95.3%

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110984592142408523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110984592142408523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110984592142408523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110984592142408523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/csi-isb.html' title='CSI ISB'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110974693348984505</id><published>2005-03-02T12:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-02T12:32:13.490+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Days of langour</title><summary type='text'>How does it feel to be an unallocated resource? Hmmm. not bad, maybe for a while or so.Holed up in the "Recycle Bin" of TCS-DP(thats the library for the uninitiated), with lots of time to kill and lots of books for company. No timesheets to fill, no supervisors to report to and no screen to stare at. Started my day with yeterday's newspaper(the budget special). Tried to figure out how I can make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110974693348984505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110974693348984505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110974693348984505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110974693348984505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/days-of-langour.html' title='Days of langour'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110967984773217405</id><published>2005-03-01T17:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:57:43.070+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Finale</title><summary type='text'>My MBA 2005 dream ended yesterday with ISB invites being sent out. In line with expectations, I didnt make it. A quick look at the profiles of admitted candidates turns up interesting facts. Most of the admitted candidates have a GMAT score of more than 700. I saw at least four 760's. Another interesting fact is that most of them have aeons of work experience behind them. I figure, that the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110967984773217405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110967984773217405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110967984773217405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110967984773217405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/03/finale.html' title='The Finale'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110907136165583011</id><published>2005-02-22T16:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-22T16:52:41.656+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Quitting Project</title><summary type='text'>I asked for a release from my project a few months back. Am getting released next Monday(28th). Was thinking of going into Telecom. These were the guys who had offered me an onsite for a year. Guess 28th will be a turning point for me. It is the day when ISB results would be out and it is the day when I will be quitting my Project of three years and moving to a completely new domain. Creepy . . .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110907136165583011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110907136165583011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110907136165583011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110907136165583011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/quitting-project.html' title='Quitting Project'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110871076309327865</id><published>2005-02-18T12:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-18T12:47:32.720+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hit ya Miss (Continuation of the ISB saga)</title><summary type='text'>Had my interview yesterday.
Venue : ISB Hyderabad
Duration : 4:30 - 5:05
Panel: Mr Menon and Manu
    
To tell you the truth, I don't know what to expect.
The interview started with Mr. Menon and Mr. Manu greeting me and asking
me to get seated. The questions were -
1)Tell us something about yourself, your family and what you would like
us to know about yourself. (Was interrupted time and again </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110871076309327865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110871076309327865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110871076309327865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110871076309327865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/hit-ya-miss-continuation-of-isb-saga.html' title='Hit ya Miss (Continuation of the ISB saga)'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110846174602992488</id><published>2005-02-15T15:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-15T15:34:35.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Some useful information</title><summary type='text'>Here is some useful information for ISB wannabees. This information is particularly useful for a case study question.

Here is the estimated market size for goods/services that are commonly used
PC Market – 12 million
Internet - 5 million
Cellular Market – 39 million
Primary Schools in India – 665,000
Secondary Schools – 220,000
Higher Secondary Schools – 135,000
General Colleges – 9000
Technical</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110846174602992488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110846174602992488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110846174602992488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110846174602992488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/some-useful-information.html' title='Some useful information'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110844716544385341</id><published>2005-02-15T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-15T11:33:26.110+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The wait is over</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mr Som,

 
We are pleased to inform you that you have been short listed for an interview by the ISB Admissions Committee. The schedule is outlined below:

 
Date: 17/02/2005


Time: 16:30 - 17:00 hrs


Venue: Admissions Office, ISB Campus, Hyderabad


 

Please bring a copy of your resume to the interview. Confirm your attendance at the interview by return e-mail. We look forward to meeting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110844716544385341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110844716544385341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110844716544385341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110844716544385341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/wait-is-over.html' title='The wait is over'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110838249175776477</id><published>2005-02-14T17:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-14T17:38:22.426+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ISB fever worsens</title><summary type='text'>Called Adcom today. They said that a one week wait is to be expected. Was going through interview questions posted by R2 candidates in the isb-pgp group.
These are questions that can be asked to someone with my profile.(IT/3+/Team Lead)
Take them with a pinch of salt........

Questions from R2

   Please feel free to drive the show and tell us what you want to say about yourself, about yr family,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110838249175776477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110838249175776477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110838249175776477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110838249175776477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/isb-fever-worsens.html' title='ISB fever worsens'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110793141298117196</id><published>2005-02-09T13:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T12:13:32.980+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ISB fever</title><summary type='text'>Got a mail from adcom day before yesterday saying that my application packet was complete. Now begins the terrible wait. In other news, I got released from ATC and am on the lookout for projects that have an onsite promise.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110793141298117196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110793141298117196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110793141298117196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110793141298117196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/isb-fever.html' title='ISB fever'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110775804598392430</id><published>2005-02-07T11:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-07T12:04:05.983+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of n MBA</title><summary type='text'> A really funny one. Read along.

Memoirs of an MBA...
 July 26
 Dear Diary,

 I can't hold myself down. My FIRST day on the job!! And I like it
 already. "Assistant Junior Deputy to the Vice Chairman -
 Manufacturing". My dad was thrilled when he heard my designation.
 "What the f!@#!!!" was his exact words. Oh I love it when my parents
 are happy...

 Need to meet HR in half an hour</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110775804598392430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110775804598392430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110775804598392430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110775804598392430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/02/memoirs-of-n-mba.html' title='Memoirs of n MBA'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110663586297618323</id><published>2005-01-25T11:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:26:14.936+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TCS IPO, facts and figures</title><summary type='text'>The Kumbhakaran of the Indian IT industry woke up in 2004, ending speculations about an impending IPO. The IPO put the stock markets in a tizzy and established TCS as a public limited company. I have collected some facts and figures about the IPO.

Need for the IPO

    To change TCS's image from a division of a private firm to a globally driven, independent organization.   To provide Tata </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110663586297618323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110663586297618323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110663586297618323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110663586297618323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/tcs-ipo-facts-and-figures.html' title='TCS IPO, facts and figures'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110656224384856826</id><published>2005-01-24T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-21T14:30:26.950+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Temple Management</title><summary type='text'>This weekend I and Priya decided to take a bike ride to Chilkoor, a temple on the boundary of the Gandipet reservoir. We started out at 9:00 in the morning and after driving about 25 kilometers through idyllic suburbs, we reached Chilkoor. True to the reputation of any public place in India, the temple was crawling with devotees. There were people there from all walks of life. People in big cars,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110656224384856826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110656224384856826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110656224384856826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110656224384856826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/temple-management.html' title='Temple Management'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110621124763575205</id><published>2005-01-20T14:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-20T14:25:10.660+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Swaminomics</title><summary type='text'>Recall Swaminathan S Anklesaria Aiyar, the man behind tha fabled Swaminomics, the weekly columnist for Times of India. His column elucidates the most complex of economic theories into easily assimilated forms. Well, the guy has a website where he has kept all his articles that were ever published. Although some of the links are dead, the archive is a treasure for anyone who wants to browse </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.swaminomics.org/default.htm' title='Swaminomics'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110621124763575205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110621124763575205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110621124763575205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110621124763575205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/swaminomics.html' title='Swaminomics'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110620543603000543</id><published>2005-01-20T13:19:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-20T12:54:16.236+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Golconda</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend, I and Priya and Ritu and Anoop rode out to Golconda. Golconda is a magnificient fortress built on a solid granite foundation, by the Qutub Shahi Kings around the 15th century A.D. The fortress is a architectural accomplishment and imbibes in it the best of Hindu and Islamic architecture. Here is a list of snaps from the trip.



Stony path to the entrance


Full frontal


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110620543603000543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110620543603000543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110620543603000543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110620543603000543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/golconda_110620543603000543.html' title='Golconda'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110612909623205132</id><published>2005-01-19T15:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-19T15:34:56.233+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Barbecue Story</title><summary type='text'>Herez an article I wrote for Vibeindia

The Barbecue Story
</summary><link rel='related' href='http://vibesomnambulist.blogspot.com/2005/01/barbecue-story.html' title='The Barbecue Story'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110612909623205132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110612909623205132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110612909623205132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110612909623205132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/barbecue-story.html' title='The Barbecue Story'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110611806717509501</id><published>2005-01-19T13:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-19T14:12:58.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Andamans</title><summary type='text'>

Here are a few facts about the Andaman and Nicobar Islands:

Geography


These are a group of 572 Islands located in the Bay Of Bengal. They lie in an arc covering a north-south distance of approximately 800 kilometers. They are divided into two groups, the Andamans and the Nicobars, seperated by the Ten Degree Channel. Port Blair the capital of the archipelago is located in the South </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110611806717509501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110611806717509501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110611806717509501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110611806717509501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/andamans.html' title='The Andamans'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110605340343553936</id><published>2005-01-18T18:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-18T18:37:33.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'>VAT of contention</title><summary type='text'>VAT has been one topic that is doing the rounds in most of the nation's media. I have collected a series of links that demystify VAT and bring it in perspective.

What and Why VAT?

Who benefits from VAT

How does VAT work?

Bye, bye sales tax; VAT's here



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110605340343553936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110605340343553936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110605340343553936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110605340343553936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/vat-of-contention.html' title='VAT of contention'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110602543326181685</id><published>2005-01-18T10:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-18T14:58:56.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Smallville</title><summary type='text'>I have been a small towner probably most of my life. I had my entire schooling in Port Blair, a town with a population of about 1.5 lakh. I recieved my undergrad education at REC Silchar. Silchar is a small, laid-back town in lower Assam. I sometimes start wondering about the influence my small town background has on my personality and how it has moulded me into the person I am today. Probably </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110602543326181685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110602543326181685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110602543326181685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110602543326181685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/smallville.html' title='Smallville'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110594329088248618</id><published>2005-01-17T11:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-17T11:58:42.106+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Product Development Life Cycle</title><summary type='text'>   	 	 	 	 	  	&lt;!-- 		@page { size: 8.27in 11.69in; margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt; 	   There are a nunber of methodologies that are in use for product development. I have tried to summarize the most prominent methodologies in use and their salient features. Later I try to identify  the methodology that we followed while developing Tata Bio-Suite. There are certain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110594329088248618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110594329088248618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110594329088248618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110594329088248618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/product-development-life-cycle.html' title='Product Development Life Cycle'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110562443296033118</id><published>2005-01-13T18:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-13T19:26:15.730+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TRIPS and the Pharma Sector</title><summary type='text'>In this post I plan to deal with issues of TRIPS implementation in India and issues facing pharma companies post-TRIPS.


The Crux Of the Issue
The Indian govt. agrees to enforce TRIPS by 2005. Indian pharma industry has grown by almost 30% for the past few years. At S$13.6 billion it is the third largest in the world in terms of volume. It is 13th in the world in terms of value. By reverse </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110562443296033118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110562443296033118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110562443296033118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110562443296033118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/trips-and-pharma-sector.html' title='TRIPS and the Pharma Sector'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110561388918639269</id><published>2005-01-13T15:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-13T18:29:32.420+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Computer Aided Drug Design and Pharma Industry</title><summary type='text'>This post is intended to justify use of Computer Aided Drug Design methodologies for accelarating the drug discovery processes of the pharma industry.

Phases in Drug Discovery


   Pre-Clinical Research             This includes synthesis, purification and animal testing.
    Phase I Clinical Trials   Phase I studies may be conducted in patients, but typically involve healthy volunteer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110561388918639269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110561388918639269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110561388918639269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110561388918639269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/computer-aided-drug-design-and-pharma.html' title='Computer Aided Drug Design and Pharma Industry'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110560909278822777</id><published>2005-01-13T15:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-13T15:10:11.210+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Phase III begins</title><summary type='text'>As part of my interview prep I went through my 600 word essay and arrived upon a list of 24 questions that the adcom might quiz me on. I intend to be able to answer any of these questions at the drop of a hat. Subsequent posts will dwell on each of these questions.

    	 	&lt;!-- 		@page { size: 8.27in 11.69in; margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt; 	  Questions How do you 	think the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110560909278822777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110560909278822777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110560909278822777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110560909278822777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/phase-iii-begins.html' title='Phase III begins'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110559620293323993</id><published>2005-01-12T18:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-13T11:33:22.933+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Father of Indian SW Industry</title><summary type='text'>F.C. Kohli, father of the Indian IT industry and ex MD of TCS, spoke to us today. He narrated his experiences from his early days at TCS and then went on to make predictions about the future of the Indian IT industry. He placed a lot of stress on hardware and predicted that in ten years time India will have a hardware industry worth $100bn. Half of that amount would be generated by the local </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110559620293323993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110559620293323993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110559620293323993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110559620293323993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/father-of-indian-sw-industry.html' title='Father of Indian SW Industry'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110553335320979056</id><published>2005-01-12T17:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-12T18:05:53.210+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ISB Application Submitted</title><summary type='text'>YES! after several iterations through the write, review and refine cycle, I am finally done with my application process. I kindo enjoyed the whole thing. Applications such as these make one think through things. Tons of thanx  to Krishna, Chaitanya and Dr. Vikram Raj. Thanx to Priya for going through half-done essays and coming up  with useful suggestions. And above all thanx to Raj and Sita for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110553335320979056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110553335320979056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110553335320979056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110553335320979056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/isb-application-submitted.html' title='ISB Application Submitted'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110500115702481216</id><published>2005-01-06T14:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-06T14:22:18.230+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Great Indian Software Industry</title><summary type='text'>Source : Dataquest India


THE HOT VERTICALS: The Great Indian Software Revolution


From $12 million in 1980 to $9 billion in 2002—this long journey took some stumbling around and a lot of grit. This is the story of Indian software, one that’s never been told this way before

The software industry has come a long way. And like all big events of history, it happened part by design and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110500115702481216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110500115702481216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110500115702481216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110500115702481216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/great-indian-software-industry.html' title='The Great Indian Software Industry'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148362.post-110498979469992009</id><published>2005-01-06T10:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-06T11:51:19.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Vs Tiger</title><summary type='text'>Not long ago, I read an article that talks about China's achievements in comparison with India's. The author concludes the article with an ominous warning about the price we have to pay to attain the same level of growth that China has shown over the past 25 years.
Here are some excerpts from the article:
   Praise heaped on China by western organizations and media.  World Bank President James </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/feeds/110498979469992009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6148362&amp;postID=110498979469992009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110498979469992009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6148362/posts/default/110498979469992009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtcurry.blogspot.com/2005/01/dragon-vs-tiger.html' title='Dragon Vs Tiger'/><author><name>Thoughtcurry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00372530891738277590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
