on Sunday, August 24, 2003 muffy wrote...
The most embarrassing thing to happen to a coder is to get his machine infected by virus.
Me : yesterday I had my machine infected by the Blaster virus, my net was down and I couldn't fix it cause the patch did not work, so I had to reinstalled my operating system.
The World : What!!! oh but you are programmer you know everything about computers, how did that happen to you
Me : Oh, well, u know...it wasn't my fault...I didn't let the virus in...you see its the Microsoft OS that has a bug and it and....oh well forget it.

 

on Thursday, August 14, 2003 muffy wrote...
I want a bike, I want a bike, I want a bike, I WANT A BIKE!!!!!, I really really really want a bike.
like a boxer wants to punch, like the mantis wants a mate, like a toothache wants an aspirin, like a serial killers wants a prey, like I want a Halle.... More than a bike?...hmmm...I am not sure about that....now I want them both.

 

on Sunday, August 10, 2003 muffy wrote...
Lesson# 15432 : If you want to service your own car, u got to have the right tools for it. I tried to open the outlet for my engine to drain the engine oil. I used my old tiny spanner, after about half n hour of struggling I couldn't open it. I borrowed an adjustable spanner from a friend and started working on it again. After another half hour I was really exhausted and the f@#$ing nut hadn't even tweaked. I finally gained my senses, started my car, drove to the mechanic and gave him the keys. After an hour the car was serviced and ready with oil and filter change and new spark plugs put in. Alas all was not lost, a new lesson learned today.

 

on Tuesday, August 05, 2003 muffy wrote...
Usually I prefer to blog down when I have something to write, now I just have time and I don't know what to put down.
My friend gifted me a magazine 'FHM top 100'. It is a listing of the top 100 most beautiful women in the world. The magazine was graphical and the women were stunning, and I wasn't surprised to see Halle Berry as no 1, she has the most amazing body, she looks beautiful and has a sexy tanned skin. I showed the magazine to my friends. However, many of them when they finally came across the no 1 slot couldn't accept her on the top. I believe everyone has a right to his own opinion and people do have different likings. However I don't give a damn about others opinion, I think she is no 1 and the magazine proved it.

 

on Sunday, August 03, 2003 muffy wrote...
I got a comment from one of my friend yesterday stating that I am a different person online than I am in my real life. This got me a bit disturbed and made me think why did she say that. ME being a perfectly logical guy tried to analyze the problem and tried to come up with reasons about me not being myself when I was with them and I came up with certain facts about myself.
I got a communication problem. when we are online we speak a common language English. but when we meet we still speak the same language but we got different accents and different ways of expressing ourselves. It starts by me loosing out bit by bit of the conversation and ends with a big wall between us. This only happens with certain people however, for the rest I am just me through all mediums I choose to communicate.

 

on Friday, August 01, 2003 muffy wrote...
This is my first entry and I am really frustrated. I want to shout names at some people, I want to say I don't give a damn to someone and I want to tell someone how much I like and appreciate but I cant write their names.. So I would put some thought into something else, long distance relationships.
long distance relationship is the most weirdest form of relationship but sometimes people cant avoid and get entangled amongst it. They think in the end it is going to be like it was before but what happens is, after the long wait both of them have matured and changes, they just have vague memories which get distorted with time. When they meet they expect to continue their relationships, but now they are 2 different people meeting for the first time, starting every thing from scratch, hoping, praying he/she is what they imagined, they are wrong.