Tickle

I enjoy browsing social-networking sites and my most favourite of them are Facebook, Tickle, and Orkut (not itz quite boring). I use it for fun, social networking, business networking and stay connected with all my pals.

And, tickle is giving error since two days for me whenever I try to login to mah account.

Mywordlingo

Well, although I’ve paid for the mywordlingo dot com; it sucks upto the core, asking me again and again for the password for the hundreds-and-thousands of times in 5 minutes.

I’m bugged up using this software; Geeks, please let me know is there any other software wherein I can use to convert to other languages.

http://www1.worldlingo.com

And, that’s not all it wont work for days together if it works 1 hour or 2 hours.

It’s a biggest turnoff in the web I’ve ever seen. After I enter the username and password it takes me to remotest places in the site which no one needs it.

The most funny thing is after I enter the User ID and password; it asks me whether I want to try the Text Translator although I’m a paid member of this since ages.

The reason why I’m blogging about its downside is let the world know and mostly to fix the bugs for Myworldlingo; or suggest me a better language converter software especially for the professional use.

As of now, I’m looking only to convert from English – GErman, English – Spanish, English – French and English – Japanese; if there are more features and more language APIs then it would be more useful in the long run.

Where is Love? I don’t belive in love anymore;

If you are a boy then …if you are getting good marks then only parents loves that boy.

If you are a man then….if you are earning really high then only parents loves you.

If you are younger brother then either elder brother or elder sisters loves you only if you are successfull.

If you are in the verge of looking out a girl friend

or…

if you are in love with a girl

she loves you only if you have lot of money and lot of other things she always craves for..!!

It absolutely proves that there is no love in this world. It is just a matter of attraction.

And, also…boy loves a girl if she is beautiful…
Unfortunately if at all if any boy loves a girl looking at her beautiful mind and tells the same to her but she never accepts it. Because it is the rarest of the dreams one could ever find!

Reasons that made me stay in Cal

Well, there are many reasons which forced me to stay in Cal.

1. There were some problems going on at my place so I was forced to stay out of bangalore.

2. The project I was workin at Cal was quite good.
was Working as HR Manager
working as Content Writer
working as Systems Administrator…..
although for less CTC

3. CEO, COO, and Supervisor was good and friendly with me and they were like friends…over there…..

4. The most important thing I enjoyed in Cal…is Salsa…..

5. The work space was quite good for me.

6. CEO was more of a brother to me than the boss…..

Reasons I left Cal

Well, there is not only one reason for me to leave Cal and there are innumerable reasons out there. Here I point it out ..

1. I was getting less salary 7k and my last CTC was 21k. But my CEO and COO were nice to be with. That made me to stay 6 months in Cal.
2. The weather was too harsh; extreme hot and extreme cold.
3. It was too difficult to get the proper food daily because I used to go to a very far away place to get the vegetarian ….( I dont like eating road-side)….
4. Nagarajan..PG owner was a crap and uncultured fellow. He is greedy and asks for more money even if someone gives the whole Swiss Bank.
5. However, the food at the office (lunch) used to be good and tasty…H’m nutritious as well.
6. Nagarajan always used to argue with me.
7. There was no privacy at PG. No keys to the door. No wardrobe so I can lock my important and valuable items.
8. Nagarajans kids were brats..Ashwin and Arvind.
9. I used to wait for the sharing auto to go to PG and to come to the office. Waiting time used to vary from 30 minutes to 45 minutes. If it exceeds 45 minutes then there might be strike in Cal or auto is not going to come on that road for the time being. I used to go by walk…(walking is not difficult for me..just 3 kms…) but that place was not at all clean…
10. I hate gettin inside the sharing auto….

I think I named most of the important reasons for leaving cal and coming back to bangalore.

Febraury 19th – left Cal

Nagarajan shouted at me by raising his voice to the max. However, I could not tolerate more than the things I tolerated before and I raised my voice on him for the first and the last time when he told me that I belong to the uncultured family.

He blackmailed me that he is going to tell my CEO (the one who got his PG as well). But I did n’t care a damn about it and told him..”Go and tell him and I dont care about it”….

Then I gave the resignation letter at my office and my CEO helped me out to get the train tickets and got me taxi…sent my colleague to railway station as well ….Thank you for being there with me…

I would’ve changed Nagarajans PG and would’ve rented a flat if at all if I would’ve got more salary.
7k was too cumbersome to get adjusted to be there in Cal…..Well, most people spend their lives with the less salary than 7k but why should I work for less salary when I’ve already got 20k take home in my previous company.

Ashwin….

Ashwin was….10 years old when I went to his PG….and I’ve taught him several things which are purely related to academic….

However, he used to behave like an extraordinary outdated idiot. No manners, No character…and this is because his parents does not have any shy, manners, prestige….and others if you can name it.

I used to go to PG at 10 PM sometimes but Ashwin used to come and ask me that he has one doubt….Well, most of the times I used to clear his doubts…although I felt tired like hell.

But sometimes, I told him I will clear his doubts may be later and at those times….I used to get the food from his parents little later.

Here you go….again….

Nagarajan Part VI

More about him….
I went to his PG on September 9th…and from September till the day I left his place he never purchased toothpaste, shaving cream, shampoo and soaps. Well, thats because he used to use my stuffs whenever I was not around. Mrs….Nagarajan…(Subha) told me that they have not constructed the building with just Rs. 1,500/- when I asked my money back…hehe……

I used to be in the office atleast 12 to 13 hours a day.

And, another most irritating act done by them is always quarell with me and argue with me. I should say yes whatever they tell me else they are ready to fight with me.

How much I should tolerate ?

Their relatives came to his house and whenever I was in the office they used to sleep in my room. As soon as I open the gates ..Mrs…Nagarajan (shubha)…she used to call his sons name (Ashwin)…so the person who used to sleep in my room to wake up and leave the room.

I’ve seen this from the other window so I know these things but I never spoke any word about it.
There was absolutely no privacy in his PG. No wardrobe….

He used to give one small bucket of water…well, he calls that hot water but for me it is luke warm and sometimes much below than that.

There is no key to lock the room. There is no key to lock the items I’ve…..just an open space..no chairs….only one bed….to sleep….with marble flooring…that was the only positive point I saw…

Whenever I use to latch the room to change my dress or not to get irritated by his devilish sons..
Ashwin (10 years old) and Arving (4 yrs old)…

Ashwin used to knock the door and when I open it then he used to tell me he just wanted to check me out what I was doing?

Uff…..they are such a brat….feels like killing them….although I dont…..

yanna Nagarajan Part V

I was so pissed off so I decided to leave that day itself the day he quarelled with me. Well, he used to quarell with me several times whenever he gets mad.

I booked the train ticket on 19th of Febraury 2008 and got the ticket by tatkal and left Kolkata.

I was supposed to leave on 9th of March but the circumstances forced me to do so.

When I packed my luggage to leave for Bangalore again Mrs. Nagarajan told me that , ” This is the manners I got”…
I dont want to fight with vixens and moreover I dont belong to uncultured family like theirs…
so I just told them …” I know what kind of manners and attitude I got, no one has to tell me about it”…

She told me that I cannot leave the place without Nagarajans permission…
She told me to call him and get his permission…

I called him but there was engage tone although I tried twice so I told I’m leaving and left the dungeon.

yanna Nagarajan Part IV

This is the postal address of Mr. Nagarajan S

22/c, Baroda Sarani, Post Office, Haridev Pur
Kolkatta, -700082
Cell: 09830251302
Resi: 033-24028729

After getting down at Tollygunge Metro you have to get the auto and get down at Dakshin Ekchollis Palli Club. Then, you have to go to inner lane to reach his house.

He is a member of South India Club and places ads in it whenever he wants a new tenant (PG).

He works in a railway department – South Eastern Railway.

He lied me once that there will be no tatkal at Tollygunge Metro near Tollygunge Railway booking counter.

South India club is situated at Gariahat.

I told him that I’m leaving Kolkata and resigning the job before 1 month as it is customary to tell the PG owner that I’m leaving before 1 month.
He had Rs.3,500/- with him and Rs. 2000/- has been adjusted to one month and another Rs. 1000/- for another 15 days but I was leaving much more early than that but he told me he is not going to give my money back.

I’d no other go so I told him “if you like to keep others money keep it”.

Well, the one more funny thing at Kolkata is advance is non-refundable.

September – Rs. 7,500/-
October – Rs. 3,500/-
November – Rs. 3,500/-
December – Rs 2,000/- no breakfast and dinner
January – Rs. 2,000/-
Febraury – got adjusted in Rs. 7,500/- (Rs. 2,000/-)

Then he asked me the cell phone of Rs. 1,500/- . He asked me to sign on a paper (literally means signing on the blank paper). When I told him I cannot sign it on the blank paper then Mr. Nagarajan and Mrs. Nagarajan (Shubha) shouted at me that I always think that they are cheating me. I belong to uncultured family. And,that’s not all they called my parents and told me that I’ve short temper and called my CEO and told me that I always argue with them.

Blah…blah……

I hate tamilians upto the core.