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Narsee Monjee Institute of Management Studies, Vile Parle, Mumbai | 2004

School

St. Thomas Academy, Goregaon, Mumbai | 1998

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I.T. - Software
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This is Me
hmmm.. about me... filling up interesting section is really really boring but after so many request from my frnds i finally decided to write... About me...I am simple and the BEST... trying to get better more better than the BEST....i always THINK POSITIVE and believe in making things possible rather than impossible....so now i did lot of tarif about myself... ;) husss.. u guys must have got bored... :)

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Apart from hard rock... i do listen to all type of music.. as music is one of the things which i can listen non-stop day and night...

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No TV Shows plzzz... only music channel and discovery... I do watch lot of movies .. atleast once in 15 days.. so my favt.. movie list is going to be too too big.....so you can keep guessing.... ;)

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Fun Republic... Prithavi Theatre....Barista..CCD.. Any Music Lounge....

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Freak out with friends... Shopping around... Playing Table-Tennis, Cricket.. and surfing around internet... ;)

Things I dream of doing
hmmmmmmmmmmmmm...................... still thinking... COMING SOON!!!!

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MYSELF... ONCE AGAIN... ;)

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tHE gLORY OF FRIENDSHIP..isn't the outstretched hand, nor d joy of companionship..it's a INSPIRATION that comes with the deep feeling that someone else believe in you....

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testing............. ....test.....00022

May 03

Father John Powell, a professor at Loyola University in Chicago,writes about a student in his Theology of Faith class named Tommy:

Some twelve years ago, I stood watching my university students file
into the classroom for our first session in the Theology of Faith.

That was the day I first saw Tommy. My eyes and my mind both
blinked. He was combing his long flaxen hair, which hung six inches
below his shoulders. It was the first time I had ever seen a boy with
hair that long. I guess it was just coming into fashion then. I know
in my mind that it isn't what's on your head but what's in it that
counts; but on that day I was unprepared and my emotions flipped. I
immediately filed Tommy under "S" for strange... Very strange.

Tommy turned out to be the "atheist in residence" in my Theology
of Faith course. He constantly objected to, smirked at, or whined
about the possibility of an unconditionally loving Father/God. We
lived with each other in relative peace for one semester, although I
admit he was for me at times a serious pain in the back pew.

When he came up at the end of the course to turn in his final
exam, he asked in a cynical tone, "Do you think I'll ever find God?"

I decided instantly on a little shock therapy. "No!" I said very
emphatically.

"Why not," he responded, "I thought that was the product you
were pushing."

I let him get five steps from the classroom door and then called
out, "Tommy! I don't think you'll ever find Him, but I am absolutely
certain that He will find you!" He shrugged a little and left my
class and my life.

I felt slightly disappointed at the thought that he had missed my
clever line -- He will find you! At least I thought it was clever.

Later I hea!rd that Tommy had graduated, and I was duly grateful.

Then a sad report came. I heard that Tommy had terminal cancer.
Before I could search him out, he came to see me. When he walked
into my office, his body was very badly wasted and the long hair had
all fallen out as a result of chemotherapy. But his eyes were bright
and his voice was firm, for the first time, I believe. "Tommy, I've
thought about you so often; I hear you are sick," I blurted out.

"Oh, yes, very sick. I have cancer in both lungs. It's a
matter of weeks."

"Can you talk about it, Tom?" I asked.

"Sure, what would you like to know?" he replie! d

"What's it like to be only twenty-four and dying?

"Well, it could be worse.

"Like what?

"Well, like being fifty and having no values or ideals, like
being fifty and thinking that booze, seducing women, and making money
are the real biggies in life..

I began to look through my mental file cabinet under "S" where I
had filed Tommy as s! trange. (It seems as though everybody I try to
reject by classification, God sends back into my life to educate me.)

"But what I really came to see you about," Tom said, "is
something you said to me on the last day of class." (He remembered!)
He continued, "I asked you if you thought I would ever find God and
you said, 'No!' which surprised me Then you said, 'But He will find
you' I thought about that a lot, even though my search for God was
hardly intense at that time.
(My clever line. He thought about that a lot!)

"But when the doctors removed a lump from my groin and told me
that it was malignant, that's when I got serious about locating God..
And when the malignancy spread into my vital organs, I really began
banging bloody fists against the bronze doors of heaven. But God did
not come out. In fact, nothing happened. Did you ever try anything
for a long time with great effort and with no success? You get
psychologically glutted, fed up with trying. And then you quit.

"Well, one day I woke up, and instead of throwing a few more
futile appeals over that high brick wall to a God who may be or may
not be there, I just quit. I decided that I didn't really care about
God, about an after life, or anything like that. I decided to spend
what time I had left doing something more profitable. I thought about
you and your class and I remembered something else you had said: 'The
essential sadness is to go through life without loving. But it would
be almost equally sad to go through life and leave this world without
ever telling those you loved that you had loved them.'"

"So, I began with the hardest one, my Dad. He was reading the
newspaper when I approached him. "Dad.

"Yes, what?" he asked without lowering the newspaper. !

"Dad, I would like to talk with you."

"Well, talk.

"I mean . It's really importan

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Kelly	May 03
	but very nice, DONE

Kelly	May 03
	Oh on the 2nd chatter the icon came, the placement is not the way we have specified in RSD

Kelly	May 03
	hey what the hell is this , where is the progress icon?

testvj

May 03

We are proposing an improvement in the ‘Sending Chatters’ functionality from My Page. Sending chatter will be AJAX based application. After a member posts a chatter to any members My Page, the entire page will NOT refresh. AJAX functionality is proposed to achieve this functionality.

A logged in member visits his friends ‘My Page’ no. 44 in order to send a chatter. On click ‘Send Chatter’ the dropdown box appears for this member to type in his message. On click, ‘Post’ the chatter is sent. At this time, the entire page reloads.

In the present functionality, the whole page reloads as the member clicks on ‘Post’. This results in negative user experience as the user has to wait for the page to reload after his action.

testvj	May 03

testvj	May 03
	';)'testing$ what's up.. ':)