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Name: Ashutosh
Birthday: 4/13/1982
Gender: Male


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Monday, January 31, 2005

A good time to keep your mouth shut is when you're in deep water.


Friday, January 28, 2005

Remember : Don't insult the alligator till after you cross the river.


Monday, May 10, 2004

If only we'd stop trying to be happy, we could have a pretty good time.


Saturday, May 08, 2004

here's one for starters..

two positive consecutive integers are chosen and written on forheads of two guys.. now one guy can see the number on otherz forhead but not his own.. now they are seated in front of each other.. and asked by some third person.. if they can tell da number thatz on their forhead.. and question repeated turn-by-turn to both untill one guy says.. yes I can..

assuming that the guys are good at logic and they say yes only when they for sure know what number is on their forhead and that they can answer only yes or no in reply and that they ask nothing and that U r intelligent enuff not to tell me that they can look what their number is in each others eyes.. or give any of ur such creative ideaz..

would the guys ever know and be able to tell what their numbers are..

(can I already see U sweating.. )


Thursday, May 06, 2004

Just another not-so-normal day

by 23rd hour.. feel so helpless.. am on a track over which I hold no power.. where would it lead.. what consequences.. is there something definite..

Was going down the highway(Grand Trunk Road) with a friend sitting behind on the bike. Suddenly the mind went blank...completely blank. Dunn remember what mind was thinking...whether was sad or glad... And when the mind regained semblance...was hurtling off the road at somewhat 50kmph heading towards the railway-track running parallel to highway...and at the same time...coincidentally...a metal pole, fixed firmly in ground was approaching head at nearly 50kmph.
And I dinn stop...as if..
Why did I survive...



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