Harsha's world

I installed Ubuntu 9.10 today on my desktop. I use BSNL DataOne broadband, here is my experience while configuring. After lot of reading of how-to-configure help pages on net, finally this setting worked

It was a wonderful return gift a person can think of. How better a couple their start off their married life, they gifted everyone with a plant. This is the sapling that I got, it has blossomed and spreading bliss. I wish I had a garden in my house. I already feel attached to the plant. Harsha and Malavika, HAPPY MARRIED LIFE

Gone are those days where companies made big bulky software which did not have integration points. These are the days of synergy. For example, I am writing this post via Microsoft office 2007 and I just clicked a button, publish. So if you want to sustain then collaborate. It is time that the big companies understand this and create integration point in their software to grow really big

I bought a new pulsar couple months ago. One of my friend asked why i bought the bike. I gave him a reason- "I never knew how to ride a bike so I wanted to learn it in my lifetime I wished to have a bike of my own". Although this is a valid reason I found to tell everyone who asked this question but the real reason is "she" wanted me to buy a black pulsar. A women has so much of an influence in a mans life. After "she" entered my life my hair, dress, eating everything has changed. I started to compromise in everything I did on my wish till now (I don't have any complaints about this). I am wondering if same is the case with her too. Yesterday I attended a wedding reception I looked myself and was surprised- shoe "her choice", jeans "her choice", shirt the one "she" gifted, hair style because "she" likes, mobile "she" choose, bike "her choice", bike's key chain "she" gifted. WHERE...

There is so much around me. I don't know anything. I keep saying to myself "keep learning".

The experience started with ever energetic Shreyu aka Shreyas, the 3 year old kid was in all excitement to welcome us and show us his talent :) . The warmth of Mr and Mrs Roshan was enough to have a emotion attached with the happy family. I, Roshan and Dinup got into the link bus which would actually take us to the Kalasipalya where we would board our bus to Payyanur . Journey started with a loud music, I was expecting a Malyalam lyrics to shake my ear drums, but wait a minute the music sounds familiar, the male voice start hawa hawa yeh hava khushbu lutade , completely contrasting with the Marathalli ’s stinking roads. PK travels was the carrier, it severed as the dining room too for our dinner, with hot and delicious chapathi with tomato onion palya teasing my taste buds. Divya, Roshan’s wife, had warned me of the spicy food, but I must say they tasted good although I had to drink a lot of water after that. Although not important I had to write those first two paragr...

Find the difference between the two. As images, you might see N number of differences, but ethically there are no differences at all. How? First picture as it says was clicked by renowned photographer Kevin Carter. His role as journalist was not over by just clicking the photo he failed to provide justice to the news he was capturing. His ambition made him selfish to abandon the hunger stricken child after his JOB was done, when he realized this he committed suicide. If Indian journalist can read between lines they should also follow Kevin after reading this. What they are doing is "Manufacturing" news before reporting them. Allowing such an inhuman incident to happen and using this as "Breaking news" to sell their News for more than a week from now is Unethical. Had the information the journalist got in prior been used to complain to the police and stopping such an incident happen would have been left those many news channels starving to showcase their prime time...