<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 06 Sep 2024 04:44:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>TCS - ILP</category><category>TCS - Chennai</category><category>Life</category><category>Party</category><category>Job TIAA TCS Emotions</category><category>MBA</category><title>King of Chennai</title><description></description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-1916774930132493055</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 21:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T10:23:40.686+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Job TIAA TCS Emotions</category><title>Employed Again !!</title><description>Today I got a call from TIAA-CREF informing me that I have been selected as their summer intern. So, about a year after I left my first job, I&#39;m employed again !!! That has prompted me return to a blog, I had abandoned upon Brandeis IBS. The past 11 months has changed my mindset to that of a student. T&#39;was a new experience to start reading text books and attending classes. But what am I experiencing right now, at this moment ??? To make sense out of this, I have to rewind my life to that one fine day in July 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I tendered my resignation letter on my final day at TCS,  I was a little shaken. I couldn&#39;t say the final &#39;bye&#39; to the HR personnel. Or rather my vocal glands failed to respond at all. I was overwhelmed with emotions which I really could not fathom, back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was it Nostalgia - after spending 3 years with an organization and making a career (and a lot of friends along the way) in the IT sector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Or was it Fear - of being unemployed during a recession and into an uncertain future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was it Complacence - satisfied with my job and profile and hence questioned the immediate need to do an MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was it Stage Fright - am I ready for the next big thing in life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Or was it Eagerness - just impatient to take the next step. Like a virgin getting ready for a honeymoon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I really could not pin point anything at all. Whatever it was, it faded away after a couple of days. But today I was hit by the same set of emotions again. Some of them were inverted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia remains the same. Every passing year adds more value to it. Fear and Complacence (although not entirely) were out and in came, Confidence. Eagerness and Stagefright were replaced by a &#39;been there done that&#39; feeling. On top of that, I feel I have taken the next big step for my post-MBA career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this juncture, I wish to thank all those who had helped me to this point in my life. My grandparents who pray for my success, day in and out. My mom who has been a great friend and well wisher. My ever supportive Dad. Deepak - my brother, who helped me out with the job search process. My sweetheart (wife-in-waiting), Suchithra, without whom it would have been hard to settle in the US - not to mention her love and support. And a special note to two of my friends who inspired (in contrasting ways) me to do an MBA - Adithya and Saigopal. I am really grateful to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say now, is this : It&#39;s great to start working again - I&#39;m alive once more</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2009/06/employed-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-4930579495808874649</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T04:51:05.683+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>Life comes a Full Circle</title><description>Just days after quitting my practice group, I got a call from my office asking whether I could head to Trivandrum as a faculty. Well. I was not on any project at that moment and was busy handling my i20 and visa formalities. But for some reason, I instantly answered in the affirmative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder Y ? Thats because, its was where my journey began. My dreams of making it big in TCS started in Trivandrum (and for reasons best known to me, ended there). The unforgettable 2 months, which I still describe as my most memorable days in this Tata institution, marked my first in many aspects - My first job, My First salary, My first trekking trip - add that to the culturally diverse batch, (from Kashmir to Kanyakumari, in a literal way of speaking) the T80 Batch. A second chance to relive the experience - PRICELESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a faculty, it was a whole new experience. Working and dining alongside those who handled the ILP courses for me, getting salutation from all the batches when I walk pass them and another chance to meet Colonel-Nair - not as a bumbling trainee, but as an equal. In fact, I was glad that a few full time faculty members recognized almost immediately. I did note a few changes in their training methodology, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would ever expect the ever-ebullient Mr.Alpha to turn into a Task master. I vividly remember the discussions we used to have with the faculty (including Mr.Alpha) when I was a trainee. They urged us to take weekend trips and learn more about Kerala and Trivandrum. In fact, some even helped us arrange Conveyance and drew up sightseeing plans. Now its the exact opposite. Trainees are made to come to labs, even on sundays. In fact, the entire training programme has become so serious that the Fun and Frolic that ILP-Trivandrum was so synonymous with, has vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trainees were working day in and out. Sometimes, even at 3 in the morning in their labs. I pitied their plight.  Everyday, when I take up a training session, the whole class was so glum that it resembled a Funeral. A considerable part of the class was spent in instilling optimism and lifting their sagging spirits. I could empathize with them and feel the pressure they were going through. Who could blame them, when the dubious TCS scoring system fails 80% in the exit test. In fact, a few light hearted beings couldn&#39;t tolerate this and quit the company, halfway into their training programme. I personally feel that the training programme must tune and motivate them to do well in their future assignments. Not crush and sap their First-Job-Enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made myself well known with trainees. Some of them, even now, update me of the progress in their careers. Its nice to get such a role in the twilight of my TCS career. I should make a special note of the accommodation provided to me by the company. It was top notch. I stayed in a 3-star hotel - Hotel Ginger. It had almost everything extra I could think of. A plasma TV with all cable channels, a Refrigerator, 24 hr A/C. and a free gym. I didn&#39;t like the cafeteria of the hotel. All items either didn&#39;t have any taste or were priced too high for its worth. But, there were a lot of multi-cuisine restaurants nearby. So, it wasn&#39;t an issue at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a blissful 4 weeks in Trivandrum. Played badminton in the evening; spent a few hours practicing my new floating technique in the swimming pool - I even gave some tips to some who were surprised by my technique - every weekend; visited a few beaches nearby; spent an evening at the Pub with Karthik, a fellow faculty member and an interesting character as well. And finally, I can ever forget those charged up moments while cheering India on to their win against Australia in the CB finals. You definitely wouldn&#39;t like to hear the way I was cheering them, though..... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I am sitting in Sonex Towers with the &#39;Learning and Development&#39; division, eagerly waiting for my US Visa Interview. Hope to post again on the back of a successful interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those have who attended the TCS training at Trivandrum, this should be an appetizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlDhpYCGUdMz_S0RgO6-pGp_g5W5NIMtWvF4PdGU1ucHRkvITKuf5uiIMRiPkKGsbH_iFDckIbjriilKO9CCn2yC30k9lJ7eLnz4QamoU0l_5ue76rtzoiEP29gEq923x_sxEIew/s1600-h/Technopark_Nameboard.sized.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlDhpYCGUdMz_S0RgO6-pGp_g5W5NIMtWvF4PdGU1ucHRkvITKuf5uiIMRiPkKGsbH_iFDckIbjriilKO9CCn2yC30k9lJ7eLnz4QamoU0l_5ue76rtzoiEP29gEq923x_sxEIew/s320/Technopark_Nameboard.sized.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205562352554388706&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydU-yZjjIPd1ycw56RA1GSneEOaJkV4ox_7MIIssozgF0D1b8D9KZ8coOfz2Pnjh0n6Mj6pZhrqgBgjdOpHzT3mbM29ajzrZ38WwrnK4l7yPG3_HWQ-Xiyv-rxl3qrhkTpWmTig/s1600-h/Technopark_Entrance_1.sized.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydU-yZjjIPd1ycw56RA1GSneEOaJkV4ox_7MIIssozgF0D1b8D9KZ8coOfz2Pnjh0n6Mj6pZhrqgBgjdOpHzT3mbM29ajzrZ38WwrnK4l7yPG3_HWQ-Xiyv-rxl3qrhkTpWmTig/s320/Technopark_Entrance_1.sized.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205562361144323314&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqi782Ot0QiPy5WA9I60aYXxlKC6OSZ3XpcbkrTpMJMcfFEHhRUYAJ6-ZAE2N0VHzmelJDKKWFgo6UvJ7Q-Kl6MkioFiQv78lTHzBSmsBwQXO9aXaq-pXySzhKwL3zX15b1HcDLQ/s1600-h/Technopark_Main_Path.sized.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqi782Ot0QiPy5WA9I60aYXxlKC6OSZ3XpcbkrTpMJMcfFEHhRUYAJ6-ZAE2N0VHzmelJDKKWFgo6UvJ7Q-Kl6MkioFiQv78lTHzBSmsBwQXO9aXaq-pXySzhKwL3zX15b1HcDLQ/s320/Technopark_Main_Path.sized.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205562369734257922&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S - I couldn&#39;t sneak in my camera inside the premises. So, thats the best I could click.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-comes-full-circle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlDhpYCGUdMz_S0RgO6-pGp_g5W5NIMtWvF4PdGU1ucHRkvITKuf5uiIMRiPkKGsbH_iFDckIbjriilKO9CCn2yC30k9lJ7eLnz4QamoU0l_5ue76rtzoiEP29gEq923x_sxEIew/s72-c/Technopark_Nameboard.sized.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-2795267424688619458</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:40:17.988+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">MBA</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - Chennai</category><title>Back to Blogging</title><description>Its been more than a year since I blogged. So, I&#39;m wondering where I should take off from. Well, I&#39;ll try to paint a picture of how my year had been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In TCS, I&#39;ve had my share of fun and frustration. I finally am out of my practice group and all for a good reason. I&#39;ve decided to call it a day on my IT career. Ever since that GLIM fiasco, I&#39;ve been wondering what I must do to. An MBA was surely on the cards. But, to do it in India or overseas was the million dollar question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weighed my options and finally thought that I would do a career shift to pursue a career in Finance. The best bet was do it in the US. My current GMAT of 660 didn&#39;t look too attractive enough. I gave another shot at GMAT. However, my second attempt landed me a 680, a marginal 20 point increase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I began the process of shortlisting - based on the career opportunities in the Finance sector, placement records, Tuition fees and its reputation and ranking. This is the final list I came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Manchester Business School, UK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brigham Young MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Michigan State MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Babson MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Purdue MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HEC, Montreal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NTU MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NUS MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Notre Dame MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Georgetown MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Vanderbilt MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wake Forest MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Rice MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Brandeis MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;William &amp;amp; Mary    MBA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pace MBA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;                    However. I ended up applying only to 7. And guess what I got an admit to the first university I applied. It&#39;s Brandeis University, Boston - &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brandeis.edu/ibs/&quot;&gt;International Business School&lt;/a&gt;. And even better.... I got a scholarship of 60% and a Univ Loan of 25%. That takes a massive 85% off my tuition fees. Boston with its close proximity to New York is a hub for financial banks and institutions to recruit MBA grads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one university offering me an MBA programme, I was confident of calling time on my TCS career. After a weeks of &#39;sitting on the bench&#39;, I was given an assignment to go to Trivandrum as a Faculty. I didn&#39;t want to miss an opportunity to visit the place which kick started my TCS career. And only this time, the roles are reversed :P</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-blogging.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-7531790619687228335</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 10:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-13T05:24:17.496+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - Chennai</category><title>iPod Lost.... iPod Regained</title><description>It was the 31st of Jan... Dhoni and Tendulkar were going hammer &amp;amp; tongs on a toothless West-Indian bowling attack. So enthralled I was by the gladiator-like display by Dhoni, that I even forgot about office. I rushed up through my breakfast, took my bag [more like a brief] and started to office. Against this backdrop, I feel compelled to list the contents of my Bag - for thats the crux of this whole blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 204);&quot;&gt;1) Cheque book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 204);&quot;&gt;2) Vehicle papers [the originals]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 204);&quot;&gt;3) 30-GB Video iPod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After placing my Bag on the side hook, I sped on my Hero Honda Splendor to TCS, Vadapalani via Koyambedu. When I neared my destination, I put my hand on the hook - Only to find it empty. Initially shocked, I then pacified myself that I may have left the bag at home [Oh! Ya. Absentmindedly... Thanks Mom]. After boarding the bus, I called up home to verify if my assumption was true. But everyone including the local tailor who guards the gate told me that I had taken the bag with me. I, at once, knew that I had just made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I alighted the bus, ran towards JNR Office, took my bike and sped home. After confirming my worst fears, I pondered what to do next. The answer was obvious... Start a wild goose chase. I retraced my path from Home to TCS-JNR office [twice], stopping at every junction/traffic signal to ask every vendor and traffic constables whether &#39;they had seen any bag falling from a two-wheeler about an hour ago&#39;. Not surprisingly, none knew anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I subsequently lodged a written complaint at the Koyambedu Police station as well as alerted the Anna-Nagar Police station about it - for I don&#39;t know where I had missed it or who took it. And those creeps never took any action until evening when I visited them for a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in the midst of this drama, I got a 3 promotional calls from various agencies - ICICI, Reliance and Citibank. Poor fellas... They incurred my wrath for calling me at the precise wrong moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then tried to get over the loss of my iPod by watching India decimate the West-Indies. I also received a small lecture from my Dad for not taking a copy of the Vehicle papers. The Cheque book was not a problem, although I thought I should warn the bank authorities about it. After spending close to 6 hours on the my chase, I called it a day and hit the bed. At around 9 PM, I got a call again. With my sleepy tone, I picked up my mobile. &quot;Mr.Raaja...Don&#39;t you want your Bag ???&quot;. I was stunned. After finishing the call, everything dawned on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;The Revelation :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bag had dropped from my Bike, when I took a left turn near Koyambedu. I did tilt my bike more than required on that occasion . An elderly person had taken it with him and tried to find out any contact information to return it. After he had left for office, his son, working in Reliance [now you see... I mistook the call of my Saviour to be a promotional call...]  found out my name and Home number from my ICICI Personalized cheque book. He called up my dad and asked my mobile number stating that he was a friend of mine from Koyambedu. And my dad heard it as &#39;Coimbatore&#39;... Similar tones]. And he didn&#39;t want to startle my Dad by telling about the lost bag... Such strange coincidences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I arrived at his residence and identified myself. His family greeted me and then showed me my bag. I also showed them a copy of the Police complaint to supplant my identity. I was kind of surprised to witness such honesty these days . My iPod should have been more than a reason to keep the bounty to themselves. Thank goodness... It didn&#39;t fall in wrong hands... or rather it fell in the right hands. They didn&#39;t accept any &#39;thanks&#39; that I offered while I left home with a sigh of relief. I listened to some of my fav tunes on my iPod, all night long. My Longest day had just come to a peaceful end.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2007/02/ipod-lost-ipod-regained.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113562773841738543</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2005 20:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:19:28.610+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - Chennai</category><title>Its TCS Velachery now ....... Wat Next ???</title><description>&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;I guess my whining goes to the next level each time I start blogging out. But my employer &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;(TCS) &lt;/span&gt;doesn&#39;t help my case in any bit... After a small stint at &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;TCS Ambattur&lt;/span&gt;, I&#39;m now shuttled out to &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Velachery&lt;/span&gt;. Although I feel that its good to explore a lot more options early in one&#39;s career, 3 Branch-location changes in 2 weeks is still something I haven&#39;t come to terms yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the atmosphere is near perfect (just like the one I had in mind). The &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;ambience&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;building&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;aesthetics&lt;/span&gt; are worth a mention too. Anybody who frequents the Velachery road (which almost all S/W related dudes does) will find this &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Maroon-coloured&lt;/span&gt; building standing proudly with the banner TCS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What didn&#39;t go well with me were a couple of issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;distance &lt;/span&gt;I have to travel - 55 KM (to and fro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;canteen food&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I have managed to get accustomed to the long rides (though it gives a huge strain on my back). But the food is really pathetic. There are NO .. absolutely NO varieties. No taste in the food either. And the &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Rs.23 tag&lt;/span&gt; on the meals is totally unjustified with the items they provide. And what more... The makeshift canteen is currently situated in an alternate Car-Parking lot. Grrr.. I guess the new canteen (to be completed in a couple of months) should improve the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From today, I vow to update my blogs twice a week. Its really hard to visualise all the events if there is such a huge gap between blogs. Cya soon.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-tcs-velachery-now-wat-next_27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113562641644861693</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2005 20:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:19:28.610+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - Chennai</category><title>Reallocated to TCS-Ambattur</title><description>&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;div xmlns=&quot;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After a brief stint on the Bench (the Floor would be more apt) at &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;TCS-JNR&lt;/span&gt;, the rest of the Nov-15 batch were asked to report at &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;TCS-Ambattur&lt;/span&gt; to attend a test. I didn&#39;t have anyclue what it was all about.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When I learnt that the project was a TCS &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;support group&lt;/span&gt;, I wasn&#39;t amused. I&#39;ve never given it a thought and I spent the rest of the day deliberating whether to opt for the group or not. Be it fate or my destiny, I got selected into the group alongside &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Saigopal &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Arun Thilak&lt;/span&gt;. I was atleast happy that I was not alone.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The main issue that plagued me was that I shouldn&#39;t be straight jacketed by opting to stay in &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;SSG &lt;/span&gt;for long. But when Mr.Ashok assured me that there was no reason to worry and that choosing my career path would be up to sole discretion, I felt confident of taking the next step.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Also I did some reasoning out myself. Being put in a project right away, I wont be doing any good with my current programming skills. It would be better if I could increase all my &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;competency &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;levels &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;before venturing into the projects area. So, I felt that &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;SSG &lt;/span&gt;would be the best place for one to kickstart his career.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Right now my primary job is simple.. &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Learn &lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Learn &lt;/span&gt;!! and &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Learn &lt;/span&gt;!! Nothing else. I haven&#39;t had much of an appetite for learning since my schooling days. But I guess all that is about to change in a short while !!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/12/reallocated-to-tcs-ambattur.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113217253914962379</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 20:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:19:28.611+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - Chennai</category><title>My first day in TCS-JNR</title><description>I was in for a big suprise on my first day at TCS-JNR (Vadapalani). I had imagined a warm welcome speech by the MATC walas and proper redirection by them. What happened on Nov-15th was nothing close to my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day started at 10.00. I waited at the reception/lounge (with the other Sep-30th batch mates). To my dismay none came to even address us. I was a bit irritated. Around 11.30, our patience was tested to the max and we decided to meet the MATC wala. The matc lady was not even aware that a batch was to report on that day. (Baaah.. so much for competency levels) She then asked us to write down our skill sets and submit it to them (i wonder wat happened to that paper ????). She then told us to wait till 1400 hrs. Goodness me.. There was not even enough chairs for us. I was sitting on an elevated flooring for 2 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch (the food is a hell LOT better than wat used to be served in Trivandrum) and reported to the matc again. Finally, at 1500 hrs she came out of her cabin and told us that we would have an official meetin with the area MATC officer the next day at 6 PM ( is it a nite party ???). That was it.. my First day in TCS.. something which i never expected. But i must say i&#39;m a bit fortunate.. considering the fact that there are batches released from ILP, a couple of months ago and still awaiting a formal meeting with the MATC.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-first-day-in-tcs-jnr.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113126232639903089</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 07:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.574+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Party</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>Ponmudi Trip</title><description>The last vacation on ILP was a trip to remember. Just one word could ever describe my experience at &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Ponmudi&lt;/span&gt;... Satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started as a batch of 15... 6 from my Hotel (&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Prashanth, Vivek, Tarantula, Sowmya, Swati and I&lt;/span&gt;). We had gotten ready by 6 AM sharp. But the bus arrived only at 7.15 AM. We did have a light breakfast at Ariya Nivas. Then we picked up the gang from Saffaire lodge(&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Preethy, Thilak,Prathiba,Anu&lt;/span&gt; and the Telgu gang) and &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Peter(Sai)&lt;/span&gt; too. The trip to ponmudi was around 2 and a half hours. I slept for an hour though (and let the other take a pic of me in my meditation state). &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Ponmudi&lt;/span&gt; was similair to &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Munnar&lt;/span&gt; except that there were no restrictions in place. We could go where ever we want.&lt;br /&gt;The lush green forest type scenarios and the sound of flushing water from a nearby waterfall would give me a thought if i was acting in an &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Indiana Jones movie&lt;/span&gt;. It was almost heaven. There were a couple of occasions when my &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;Woodlands shoe&lt;/span&gt; let me down. Especially near the cement floor coated with moss. I literally skated my way down.&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Preethy&lt;/span&gt; sang a couple of tunes too(not the usual Sa-Pa-Sa ones)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the best trekking trip i ever had in my 21 yrs of existence. Though I wanted to rush up and reach the destination first up, I slowed up my pace in order to coax the gang (&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Preethy, Sai, Thilak and Anu&lt;/span&gt;)  to reach the waterfall. But it was worth the trekking. The waterfall was a treat to the eyes. I couldn&#39;t resist the temptation to have a dip in the chill water below. Even though I didnt bring my trunks.. I took a lunge into the stream. And boy-0-boy. That was the moment I felt my 30 days of homesickness vanish into oblivion. I would have loved to spend a couple more hours at that place. But i guess it was already getting late (4.30 PM).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the casualities list.. It was our &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;CR(Vivek)&lt;/span&gt; who topped the charts. He split his webbing near the toe and then fell from the stairs to bruise his elbow. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Sowmya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;didi&lt;/span&gt; was the next.. she lost her balance a couple of times.. the 2nd fall was a really awkward one. I couldn&#39;t leave her alone after that nasty fall. Sowmya and I traced our way backwards to the jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit sad when it dawned on me that it would be the last of our trips as a gang in ILP (we&#39;ll be boarding the train on Friday.. so no more weekends in &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;trivandrum&lt;/span&gt;).But I was happy that I enjoyed my part in ILP. Bon Voyage.. I got my End Tests and Re-Pre tests to&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mmorow. I guess my next blog would be composed in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Chennai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ...Muahahaha.. Till then.. Good bye..</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/11/ponmudi-trip.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113126055182736473</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 06:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.575+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Party</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>Diwali Bash</title><description>This is perhaps the first Diwali, I haven&#39;t been with my family or relatives. But it didn&#39;t disappoint me one bit. I had bought some crackers the day before. Rockets, Flower pots, 200-bar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was the &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;Nite-Disco&lt;/span&gt; we had at &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Chaitram&lt;/span&gt;(KTDC). It was stunning. I didn&#39;t really think I would find myself tapping to a few tunes on the dance floor. We couldn&#39;t control our laughter too. I was suprised to find the entire gang come to life when the song &quot;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;Appadi Podu&lt;/span&gt;&quot; from Gilli was played by the so-called DJ. I danced with almost all the pals i could find. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Prashanth, Vivek, Karthik, Vishal, Ashish, Bhibha, Keya, Sachin &lt;/span&gt;(the one who pulled me in)... the list goes on and on. Even the &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;pult&lt;/span&gt; danced for a while (hahahahaha). &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Sai gopal&lt;/span&gt; gave a small cameo for the last tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we started to burst crackers.. and what a show it was.. The &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;25-shot rocket.. the Mega burster. Whistle/Bomb rockets&lt;/span&gt;. It was a treat for the eyes... something to cherish when i&#39;m nearly 15 hrs from home. All in all it was one of the best Diwalis I ever had</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/11/diwali-bash.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113125950772577501</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 06:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:17:04.987+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Movies at a glance (ILP)</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Gajini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the 1st movie is saw upon arriving at Trivandrum for ILP. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Surya&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Asin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Nayanthara&lt;/span&gt; played the lead roles. It was a nice movie. Defenitely worth watching it once. Though its a copy of the english movie &quot;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;The Memento&lt;/span&gt;&quot;... it was a new venture in the Tamil industry. Getting tickets for this movie proved to be the biggest hassle. It took me close to 90 minutes to get the movie passes. Argh.. (when compared to Satyam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;The Legend of Zorro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had any intent of watching the movie on the 1st day of release. It was more like a last minute decision. I was damn tired upon reaching Hotel after a gruelling day of training. When i saw the banner of Zorro... I wanted to have a break.. Prashanth , Vivek and I decided to go for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice sequel. I should say &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Catherine&lt;/span&gt; looked stunning. And without doubt.. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Banderas&lt;/span&gt; did his acrobatic sequences to perfection. The best of all was Zorro Jr&#39;s (Antonio&#39;s son) mischievous acts. All in all 8.5/10 wud be a good score for this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Sivakasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness me.. The worst ever movie i have seen in quite sometime. I thought being a diwali release, the movie should have some masala worth watching.. But it turned out to be a fiasco. I guess &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt; is back to his original ways. Flopping..</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/11/movies-at-glance-ilp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113055992138464417</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2005 04:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.576+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>Posted at Chennai</title><description>Finally... The Rock Is coming back to........ &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc99;&quot;&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc6600;&quot;&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#66ff99;&quot;&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#cccccc;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffffff;&quot;&gt;(the crowd cheers)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya... the &lt;span style=&quot;color:#6666cc;&quot;&gt;MATC&lt;/span&gt; (TCS Allocation Dept) has published our allocation results. I had earlier chosen my preferences..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Chennai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Hyderabad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Bangalore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was banking on the fact that even though only 46 vacancies were there in the Sep 26th batch &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;100&lt;/span&gt; odd managed to get chennai as their Centre. As for my batch (Sep 30), we had &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff9900;&quot;&gt;56&lt;/span&gt; vacancies (for &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;275&lt;/span&gt; students). And Oh boy... My joy knew no bounds when my pal, Rama confirmed that I was allocated to chennai. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its more of a relief after the initial ruckus created by the T-77 Batch. And to top it all.. that MATC lady &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Sheena&lt;/span&gt; announced that the allocation details would be published only on a couple of days before we finished our ILP. Grrrr... wat crap.. Glad that the issue was played down and didnt reflect too much on our allocations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some pals sadly didnt get their preferred centres.. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; opted for Delhi but was allotted Pune ahead of Delhi and Mumbai. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Ismail&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Aditya&lt;/span&gt; (SVCE, CSE) got Mumbai instead of Chennai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well.. I can finally live the way i want. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Work .. Play .. Party&lt;/span&gt; .. Yipee.. 2 more weeks.. I&#39;ll be in &lt;strong&gt;Home sweet Home&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/10/posted-at-chennai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-113055799250745296</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2005 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.577+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>The Mistaken Birthday</title><description>Just a week back, &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Shail Vora&lt;/span&gt; celebrated his 22nd Birthday. We (Prashanth, Vivek, Rama and I) bought him a gift and he treated us with ice creams and milkshakes... It was an occasion to remember. The earlier night had been a fiasco (the Midnight Birthday Party) and suprisingly my name was forwarded to the Manager of Lal-Tourist-Home as the person to take the blame (thankfully.. the issue didn&#39;t explode at all). Thats when &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Swati &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;em&gt;didi&lt;/em&gt;) told me that she was to celebrate her birthday in excatly 7 days time... the 25th of Oct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&#39;t forget it and made sure to wish her first up. But when i hit the sack on the 24th (10 PM), I went into a deep state of meditation to reach my higher level of concsience (in short.. I slept). &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Prashanth&lt;/span&gt; and I ensured that we wished her before we started for work. And we did.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Prashanth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;and I&lt;/span&gt; : Happy Birthday Didi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; : Birthday ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; : Ya... isn&#39;t it not ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; : But I thought you said your B&#39;day was due on 25th of Oct when Shail was celebrating his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; : Oh.. I was just Joking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Prashanth and I&lt;/span&gt; : !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; : What happened ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; : (to Prashanth) Ok da.. Lets give her the gift anyways.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; : Awwwww (blinked like a bulb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well she promised us a REAL treat for a FAKE birthday.. And a treat it was.. At &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Ariya Niwas&lt;/span&gt;. Yum Yum.. Thanks Didi...</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/10/mistaken-birthday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-112927268832102351</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2005 06:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.578+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Party</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>Munnar Trip</title><description>Having made pals with a lots of batch mates and hotel mates... it was easy to settle in. And the &lt;strong&gt;MUNNAR TRIP&lt;/strong&gt; was instrumental in getting to know my pals a lot better. Especially &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Ashish, Shewaaz, Prashanth, Vivek, Swathi, Neha&lt;/span&gt;... Lots of others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started on Friday Night at 10 PM. I was already dead tired for i hadn&#39;t slept well in the past 4 days. So i slept off admist all the Hindi and Punjabi numbers playing at a high volume. I gotup the next day around 6.30 AM to find myself staring at a green patch of a hill top smeared with Clouds. It was a pleasant way to start the morning. We checked in at &lt;span style=&quot;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Munnar Tourist Home&lt;/span&gt; (MTH) and then started out to a couple of locations. I should admit that i wasn&#39;t &lt;em&gt;all that&lt;/em&gt; satisfied on what was my First visit to &lt;strong&gt;Munnar&lt;/strong&gt; if it hadn&#39;t been for the Kwel Speed-Boat ride later in the day. I was expecting a lot of trekking and a lot more fauna to be found. All i got to see was a pitiful mountain goat (Blah Blah). But the Boat Ride changed my mood for the better. It was another &lt;em&gt;FIRST&lt;/em&gt; for me... On a speed Boat. I felt the lake beneath us... It was ****ing COLD. My fingers got numb for the next 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we started for &lt;strong&gt;ALLEPEY&lt;/strong&gt; for the most boring part of our Trip.. The Backwater boat ride. Baah.. 3 Hrs of hell watching only water and coconut trees. We returned at 10 PM and i almost immediately dozed off. Need some rest before ILP resumes on Monday. Syanora</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/10/munnar-trip.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-112927077897147773</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2005 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.578+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>Life at TCS, Trivadrum (ILP)</title><description>I guess its been a while since i last posted. All thx to my ILP at Trivandrum. I arrived at Trivandrum on the 28th of September. I got my accomodation at Lal Tourist Home (Near the Central Station). I happened to know 2 other SVCEans who accompanied me to the Hotel. One was &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Keerthana&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a &lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;Tarantula&lt;/span&gt; and the other was &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Prashanth&lt;/span&gt; (never seen him before). I spent a lot of time familiarising with all the batch mates as well as other pals. Prashanth, incidentally my room mate too, was a nice guy with an attitude similair to mine. We got along well right from the time we met at the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILP started on Sep 30. It was new experience and i should say the speech by &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Col.Nair&lt;/span&gt; was really a enlivening if not enlightening one. Prashanth and I started experimenting all the nearby hotels in the area... THAT proved to be my own undoing. i got ill as well as started coughing profusely (an irritating one). I took me a week to regain my my health back. The latest info is that... there is a talk abt a visit to munnar. Lets see how it goes......</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-at-tcs-trivadrum-ilp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-112674301708180128</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2005 00:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:18:54.579+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TCS - ILP</category><title>TCS Training has been Advanced !!!</title><description>Ahhh. I was actually scheduled to join &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 153);&quot;&gt;Trivandrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;ILP&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Initial Learning Program&lt;/span&gt;) by &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;T&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Oct 10th. Well thats what i had planned for for a couple of months. Even the travel arrangments have been made. Now with less than a month to go, TCS announces that the training modules have been rescheduled as well as the duration of the ILP significantly reduced. I&#39;m now required to join on the 30th of September (thats just 15 days away !!!). I&#39;ve no choice but to speed up my packing process (a really long one). I&#39;ve just sorted out my certificates as well as documents. Now time for another round of purchases as well rescheduling my train tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one thing which i HATE about Indian companies. They really dont care about inconveniences of the employees and treat them like cattle. Arghh. Somethings never change.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/09/tcs-training-has-been-advanced.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-112665732196681705</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 23:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:17:04.988+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>School Pics</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/5th.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/5th.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/6th.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/6th.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/7th.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/7th.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/8th.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/8th.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/XSTD.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/XSTD.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/XISTD.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/XISTD.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/XIISTD.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b138/King_of_Chennai/XIISTD.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought that i&#39;ll upload my school pics here. Some of my most cherished moments.&lt;br /&gt;In case you have studied in &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;DAV Sr Sec, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;Ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;anagar&lt;/span&gt;. Do check out your pals. hehe. For your info lemme just identify the class teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;First Pic&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; My 5th Std Pic. The Class teacher was Mr.Chandran. He was our Science teacher and was damn funny. He used to tell stories abt anything and everything. 99% he would end up digressing from the syllabi. I should say one of the nice teachers i&#39;ve known in my schooling days. One more info was .. This was the last year that DAV saw coeducation in the primary level.&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Second Pic &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My 6th Std Pic. The Class teacher was Mrs.Rajavalli, our Tamil teacher. It was during the time when DAV matric occupied a small part of DAV CBSE (they had no building then) She was the 1st teacher who scared me with her looks (Really dude .. and ofcourse my pal Vetri was scared too). The one thing which comes to my mind in this class is I FLUNKED for the 1st time in my life. Argh.&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Third Pic&lt;/span&gt; : My 7th Std Pic. The class teacher was Mrs.Jeyashree Laksmanan. I think she took Math for me. That was the year i start to play badminton. A newbie into the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Fourth Pic&lt;/span&gt; : My 8th Std Pic. The class teacher was P.Vijayalakshmi .. incidentally another Tamil teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt; Fifth Pic&lt;/span&gt; : My 10th Std Pic. The Class teacher was the ever sweet Mrs.Vanaja Vimal. She&#39;ll also chit chat to glory. But her classes used to be pleasant. Unlike the Social Sciences (especially) and English classes taken by You-Know-Who. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;6th&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;7th&lt;/span&gt; Pic was taken in my 11th and 12th. I had shifted to DAV Matric Mogappair. I could sum up my experience there in just one word. &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;JAIL. &lt;/span&gt;Hehe.. Thats wat it was. But i really don&#39;t grieve on that for it was only due to that strict (a bit too over) methods, I found myself in a decent college.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/09/school-pics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-112604749686100701</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2005 22:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:17:04.988+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Tomm is Vinayaka Chaturthy</title><description>Hoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cant believe that a year has passed so soon from last years festival. I can still remember shopping for the fest last year (Tho it was a long story). Today, I bought all the goodies too. Still I havent started to play Badminton. Thats what worries me. Its just a month more before i join TCS. I wont have much time after that :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tracking the India-Newzealand match on the net (No set top box). Argh. The CHOKER tag for the Indian&#39;s is well deserved. They cant even defend a score of 270+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie now. Mom has already warned that i should get up before 8.AM for atleast Vinayaka Chathurthy. So without much delay... Adios.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/09/tomm-is-vinayaka-chaturthy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16380184.post-112595649521053087</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2005 21:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:17:04.988+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Just a start</title><description>Hmmm... i shud say that i&#39;ve missed a lot by my ignorance to google the power of a blog.. But neverthless.. Never too late. To start off things with.. I&#39;m just before my computer at 3&#39;o Clock thinkin if i shud continue posting or hit the sack.. ;) But i guess i&#39;ll continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oopps.. Never good manners to start off something without a nice intro.. Hehe.. Okie.. I&#39;ll do the formalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Raaja. From... haha u guessed it.. Chennai.. The beautiful place god ever created in India. I finished my schooling in DAV, Annanagar. I&#39;ve just completed my engineering (B.Tech) in the field of Information Technology from SVCE (In case you didnt know wat it meant - Sri Venkateswara College of Engineering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My passion. Hmmm. The first thing that comes to my mind is Badminton. I love that game to the Max. I&#39;ve represented my college on a few occasions. Right now practicing at a nearby club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m currently selected via campus interviews for TCS. Training is due at Trivandrum on Oct 8&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;th. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I&#39;m doin a bit of shopping for my necessities. Yesterday me and my mom went for shopping. We went to Purasawakam (Sri Krishna Cut Piece Collection). Got some nice formal wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok guys.. I think i&#39;m into overtime. Good nite for now.</description><link>http://thekingofchennai.blogspot.com/2005/09/just-start_112595649521053087.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (King of Chennai)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>