Archive from July, 2007
Jul 26, 2007 - Uncategorized    2 Comments

TOP 10 Excuses…

A pretty gal will give you when you hint of a relationship…

1. Nee enakku anna madiri (You are like my elder brother, in tamil…)
2. My parents wont agree to this (However, they do agree things like low rise jeans, belly piercing and pick up and drop services of nice guys)
3. We wont get along (Psychiatrist advice!)
4. I’m not ready to get into a relationship as of now (but i will message u as a FRIEND, 58 times a day…)
5. We dont have much in common (Your friend looks hotter…)
6. You will find someone way better than me (you ain’t good enough for me loser!)
7. I have different expectations (You need to be a NRI making money in Dollars or Pounds)
8. Lets be friends (I still need you to pick me up and drop me home safe whenever required since i dont have a car nor a driver)
9. I already have a boyfriend (i just changed a month back, you turn will come soon)

and last but not the least, the most famous one…

10. I trusted you! (im still trying to figure out what the heck this implies :-( )

Jul 26, 2007 - Uncategorized    No Comments

I Wanna Grow Old with You…

Check out this song by DJ Limmer. Its a cover version of Westlife’s song…

Another day without your smile
Another day just passes by
But now i know how much it means
For you to stay right here with me
The time we spent apart will make our love grow stronger
But it hurts so bad i can’t take it any longer

I wanna grow old with you
I wanna die lying in your arms
I wanna grow old with you
I wanna be looking in your eyes
I wanna be there for you, sharing everything you do
I wanna grow old with you

A thousand miles between us now
It causes me to wonder how
Our love tonight remains so strong
It makes our risk right all along
The time we spent apart will make our love grow stronger
But it hurt so bad i can’t take it any longer

I wanna grow old with you
I wanna die lying in your arms
I wanna grow old with you
I wanna be looking in your eyes
I wanna be there for you, sharing everything you do
I wanna grow old with you

Things can come and go
I know but
Baby I believe
Something’s burning strong between us
Makes it clear to me

I wanna grow old with you
I wanna die lying in your arms
I wanna grow old with you
I wanna be looking in your eyes
I wanna be there for you, sharing everything you do
I wanna grow old with you

I wanna die lying in your arms
I wanna grow old with you
I wanna be lookin in your eyes
I wanna be there for you, sharing everything you do
I wanna grow old with you.

Jul 25, 2007 - Uncategorized    1 Comment

Goodbye Love…


Goodbye Love…
Originally uploaded by Dilip Muralidaran

After a Long time, after years….. i thought of someone today, well actually i cried for this someone today.

Someone who will no longer be in the lime light. Someone who we need badly and someone whom we will not have anymore.

I cried, till i could not cry anymore. There is little hope and joy left in me today.

Good bye Kalam, i dont want u to go but these congress whores wont stop at nothing to bring you down.

You are probably the very first person i have cried for apart from the loss of a family or a friend or a very loved one. I believe you mean much more to me now than anything else meant before you inspired me.

Jul 23, 2007 - Uncategorized    4 Comments

Whats Better Stuff ?

I mean if you can appreciate the concept of “Arranged Marriage” then why not legalize prostitution too?

Lets make a comparative analysis…

In a Brothel…

1. You don’t know the woman you’re going to sleep with until very recently before it happens…
2. You pay a sum of money in exchange for the service of sex (which is illegal as per the law)
3. You probably check if the whore you are going to sleep with has HIV and use condoms kind of contraceptives as a precautionary measure.
4. You get what you pay for, no more and no less.
5. Nobody can abuse nobody, you get pounded by the pimps/bouncer’s if you mess with a call girl.

In an Arranged Marriage…

1. You don’t know the man/woman you are going to live with until recently the wedding happens, not certainly as a person. May be as a personality, there is a difference.
2. You may a sum of money called dowry (hell yes, it still exists) or it’s covered up as kind rather than cash in modern times. (which is illegal as per the law)
3. You can’t ask your fiancée for a clean chit health certificate, you will be labeled a crook if you even suggest it.
4. You don’t have a clue about shit that you are getting into.
5. Abuse is the name of the game. Most of the times, husband gets his way with the wife. Wife can’t say shit because she has to accept the husband no matter what to adhere to the Indian cultural values.

Now tell me, in what way is a brothel inferior to arranged marriage? If it is not then why not legalize it?

Jul 16, 2007 - Uncategorized    No Comments

Livin La Vida Loca


Livin La Vida Loca
Originally uploaded by Dilip Muralidaran

Good times are as i now realize often short and don’t repeat. In fact the best of times are never again revisited in life. The picture you see here is one such Picture that can never be brought back. No matter how much money you pay, how much you change your life; it will never ever come back. Perhaps it happens so that it we realize the value of love and loved ones. This picture was shot at the cafeteria at "Allsec Technologies". My first job, i don’t know what first love is but if there was anything close to it, this has to be it.

I will without second thoughts say that the best 7 months or the happiest 7 months of my entire life was spent here. There is nothing compared to knowledge of the fact that you have friends who don’t have any expectations. It does not happen all the time but at allsec it was the norm, at least according to me and i will have tonnes of people who would buy that from me who have worked for allsec. My best friend (Sharada, extreme right – blue saree) was from my batch at Allsec. Some of my other closest friends were from here again. Today if i ever have to think of the most pleasant things for any reason, get rid of a bad mood, stay positive, whatever i think of one of those days at work at Allsec.

This picture was shot at midnight on the occasion of Janaki’s Birthday. We usually gather at 12 o clock to cut birthday cake for anyone’s birthday and the whole gang used to be there. Then comes the cake facial (smearing cake all over the birthday baby!) and then come cake snatching (grab all the cake u can with two hands and keep it until you devour it all!)

I know it’s not a real great picture, underexposed, too much noise, bad composition, framing and lighting but im happy the Rs. 700 (US $17 approx.) Yashica point and shoot film camera even did it.

However the value that this picture has for me is priceless, i would kill to keep this picture safe and protected from anybody and anything. It’s a lifetime documentation of a state where i have been happiest the most that i have ever felt. I had 1/10th the pay package as i make now back then, no cameras, no flashy cell phones, no MP3 gadgets, and no Tommy Hilfiger stuff to wear nothing! I have all of this now but it all seems so cheap and trivial comparing it with the pleasure, the company of a good hug from a dear friend can bring. You can listen to crystal clear music on my iRiver with the Rs. 5000 worth Noise cancellation in ear headphones i have yet its shit compared to simple words like "Hey, you look good on this kurta today? Ennna da matter figure set agi pochcha? (Did you get a Girlfriend?)" kind of a compliment from a friend/colleague.

I have had the greatest victory and been the worst loser, I’ve been hurt; ive licked my wounds and cried my heart out. I’ve laughed so hard that i really hurts your tummy and ive been in so much ecstasy that i begin to think was i doing drugs? All of this was around allsec at the company of people who were with you for a brief seven months.

Most of the folks here are not in the country anymore; at least 3 of them are doing Aerospace and Aeronautical Engineering in some university the USA. My Best friend Sharada completed her MS from OXFORD (HELL YES, OXFORD UNIV. IN THE UK!) and now is completing her PhD in Sussex. Aishwarya, left behind sharada is married and is in UK too. Chitra, well she is in the UK too but i have no clue of her. We four, Dilip, Sharada, Aishwarya & Chitra used to hang out together all the time and eventually began to be famously known as the "Charlie’s Angels".

Top this 4 gang with two more outrageously hilarious fellows, Satish and Neil and you got the best chemistry for something invaluable called "FUN".

Time apparently is a killer, it killed everything. We are in different parts of the world now. Sharada still keeps in touch. Apart from her no one else really cares to keep in touch, probably because they don’t even know who is alive and where.

Yashica Point and shoot, i had no freaking clue about the settings because there was none and it was fully automatic, no exif. Self timer, thank goodness the film came out well even though it was a cheap one. :-)

Jul 11, 2007 - Uncategorized    2 Comments

Gaykut

Him: “Can i be your friend pleeeaassee!!!”
Me: Do i know you?
Him: No, but we will get to know each other now :)
Me: I’m not interested, fuck off!
Him: Ok boss, dont get frustrated, i found your profile to be “interesting”…

How more gay can this orkut place get?

You look cute -> Not my fault!
You are smart -> So what?
You are interesting -> Rhinos on Nat geo are too, big deal!!!

I mean im not so turned on by these chicks trying to act out girly girly in the first place, why the heck do you think i will appreciate a girly man! I aint gay you mother fucker, leave me alone!!! One gay on bollywood (Govinda) and another on kollywood (Ajith) is too much gay population for india man, we dont need you the third one hunting my ass down!

If there was one thing orkut did right on earth then i would bless it for the “Ignore User” button.
What’s wrong with these assholes? The gardener takes his watercan and sprinkles it on the flowers, thats how nature evolved. Why the heck are you freaks running around trying to find a man when everyone else is busy desperately depressed they dont have a girlfriend like Katrina Kaif.

You gotta look at the way they look on those pics on orkut profile. I swear every man will tightly hold on to his butt and cry “mummy, mujhe bachao!” Its as gay as the xerxes 8.7 foot homo bastard that shows up on the 300 Movie (on that note, check out this cool review here).

The next time i see one of them homo’s trying to add me as a “friend” you betcha gonna see SAW Part 3 live on the news papers the next day morning.

I mean the whole fucking contry is gonna be doomed becuz we are gonna have the most fucked up president in our history, nobody cares about that and these losers are busy looking out for a penstand on orkut!

Jul 9, 2007 - Uncategorized    3 Comments

Canon Screwed Up, Canon Saves its own ass!

Stop, before you make conclusions that im another young man cribbing about my country to look “fashionable” like every other young man does, NO I’M NOT THAT KIND!

I was born and Indian, yes i cribbed being an Indian and it all changed when i came to know all about the Indian Army, but thats a different story and its for another time.

Today is the story of how Indianism fucked me right royally and Americanism not only did it save my ass but also brought back a faith in me about canon and its commitment towards its customers.

No I’m not a American fanatic, nor do i kiss ass Americans to get shit out of them. Yes i’m certainly pro American, why? Because everyone else is fashionably Anti-American and i don’t like to do that shit to show off! I’m not the bush basher, he is not my problem cuz he does not rule my contry. The Jackasses like Sonia Gandhi are my problem but lets forget this politics story and talk cameras…

The story goes like this….

On the 26th of January 2006 i “Dilip Muralidaran” after tonnes of hurdles, set backs and effort and pain made one of my long time dream a reality. Its the day when my good friend “Richard Wanderman” wrote, “Dilip, Welcome to the Wonderful World of DSLR’s…” and i will never forget how fantastic and POWERFUL that feeling was and that joyous emotion of owning a High End, 3rd Generation Canon Digital SLR Camera was!

It all started with some casual browsing when i stumbled upon Richards pictures on flickr, co-incidentally i had a high end Sony Camera then which was brand new and i started exploring photography and im glad i did it.

Anyways as every DSLR owner knows the biggest problem in owning ONE DSLR (yes i want another body, can you buy me one please (trying to look cute and sorry) ) camera is you gotta change lenses often but hey thats not the problem, the problem is when you change lenses and if you are not 100% careful you get dust into your sensor. As time goes it accumulates and results in the form of picture dust, blotches and noise on the pictures you shoot.

Call it my bad day, my turn by fate or by time, 6 months into my new DSLR i have collected enough dust and one huge black blotch lodged itself on my viewfinder, even though the sensor in itself was clean i could see a black blotch which was annoying. So i decided to get my camera cleaned and went to the Canon Service Center, which is were the whole story begins…

I went to the Canon Service Center with my Warranty Card which contains valid warranty for the next 2 years. I was told that my Serial no of the camera body did not show up in their system and that i have to produce a proof of purchase.

For starters let me explain that in India 90% of the camera’s are purchased out of the grey market. My DSLR costs Rs. 36,600 as of today in the grey market and Rs. 46,500 in the Shop with genuine bill and warranty.

I brought mine legally from the shop. Canon 2 years Warranty instead of the regular one year + 1 GB SD Card free, that was the new year deal.

So back to the story again, i went there the next day and i produced the bill for my proof of purchase and a credit card slip and a statement and i was told that the camera would be serviced this time under warranty as the problem was simple but from the next time onwards its gonna be pay service.

I checked out Pay service and thats Rs. 2950 for evaluating the problem, repair and spares cost extra. I was now so stupefied i wondered why the beep do i have to pay 6% of my camera price every time just to find out what the beep is wrong with it when i (thought) purchased a genuine canon product from a authorized camera dealer.

I called the place where i purchased my camera and the dealer said that he does not know what the problem is. I got back to the canon service center and i spoke to the Sales manager of Canon who is one of the best idiots i’ve ever spoken to… why?

1. Worst Communication Skills
2. Bad manners (does not listen, interrupts while talking, gets irate, talks bad of his company canon!)
3. Gives you Illogical Bullshit that is beyond the scope of human capability and belief

(I should also include horrible English grammar but i forgive him for that since he appeared nothing less than an illiterate the way he spoke.)

So this sales manager dude says that my camera comes out of Singapore (so does every camera you idiot!) and that i need to fly to Singapore to get service!!!

He also had some valid points (yeah right!)…

1. Dealer not entering Serial No on the warranty card

-> I wrote it, so what if who writes it? Its there dumb ass! You just gotta fill it in.

2. Dealer has not registered the camera after he sold it.

-> Thats my responsibility not the dealers, thats why the freaking website (which does not work by the way!) has a “Register Your EOS Camera” page which is again NOT mentioned on the Owners manual. Nowhere in the world does the manual or anywhere on the website say you are NOT eligible for service under warranty if you don’t register your camera.

So going through this whole saga of bullshit i decided enough was enough and i escalated the problem to a senior VP for sales i knew through someone at canon in the USA. She called someone in Philippines and that guy called the country manager for canon and finally he called me.

I had a long list of crap to talk about with this manager who was sensible enough, he took down my camera body no# and offered to register my camera so that im eligible for warranty. He also made the service on a priority basis and had it done in 2 days time instead of the usual 1 week.

So long for the shitty part, now for the good part. Today someone called from Canon in delhi and confirmed details for my camera registration and offered me an option for a one day portrait photography workshop conducted by 6 of the best renowned field experts of canon (i dont know who) and an option of the workshop at delhi and mumbai. I picked Delhi since i thought i will use this excuse to see the capital of my contry, its been a long dream and yes see the “Taj Mahal” and “Akshardham – the world monument for peace” as well.

A week back i made a firm decision to stop the purchase of all canon lenses, sell my canon DSLR and switch to nikon and write to every newspaper i knew in the world as to how irresponsible canon is. Today although im not much pleased with the nightmare i had to go through canon fixed what they messed in the first place and yeah threw a bone for this dog who has a fetish for portraits! What more can a portrait mongrel want to wag its tail at? One day workshop conducted by the best canon folks from around the world.

Points to note here…

1. Indianism, people think the provider is the king and consumer is at the mercy. Well im telling ya, you ain’t no shit even if you are canon or hassleblad if you cannot keep a basic promise like “problem free service” for your clients money.

2. My camera dealer did not tell me about the Warranty only if registered clause, nor did the canon website or manual, not canon when i payed then Rs. 46,500 for their product. I don’t get it as to how a 2 rupee phone call is expensive for canon or a 1 paise junk email on this one. Again Indianism to the core, taking things for granted.

3. Americanism, i admire it. Accepting facts, acknowledging problems/mistakes, Acting upon it to rectify it.

4. Finally compensating the loss and making a strategic move to re-enforce lost faith and reiterate the commitment they have towards the money i paid for their camera and lenses and the few thousands of dollars i will invest in lenses and bodies for the next few years.

What i place before you is facts, i don’t want to specify names or places but i can discuss in person if you are into a problem like i did. I’ve gotten my way around (a threat of a multi mi
llion dollar lawsuit always works :-D ) and i don’t mind helping you.

P.S. And why the hell did i write a long boring blog? because it’s my blog and you have no other option other than not reading it, LOL :-)

Oh well seriously, i wanted to document it (nose grows big…)