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    Wednesday, January 31, 2007

    what is everyone's deal??

    I haven't even been home an hour before my mom was pushing people's wedding pictures, and invitations to engagment parties and weddings of my "friends" from back her in Phoenix. She asked me if I wanted to go to them and telling me about who is doing what and where and with who!! Yeah I want to know, I'd like to see who ended up with who, but damn it, can you be anymore obvious???

    I'm not really interested in going to these people's crap because I know it wouldnt really make a difference. It's weird how Phoenix is. Everybody gets married at the "proper" age. Meaning all the kids that were my year are freaking married or engaged. Even a lot of people younger than me are married too. There's very few of us single people left it's either I'm in some twilight zone or our community is extremly efficient. Trust me I'm not exagerating. I could name names here just to a prove a point but no point. I know you believe me.

    So what does that do to my tender psyche? Makes me question what the hell I'm supposed to do. In a Western world these things happen over time and in Eastern one they happen by a certain time... AYAYA!!!!

    Hold on just let me think!!

    To Let Go

    Wish I could call this my own work.


    To "let go" does not mean to stop caring, it means I can't do it for someone else.

    To "let go" is not to cut myself off, it's the realization I can't control another.

    To "let go" is not to enable, but to allow learning from natural consequences.

    To "let go" is to admit powerlessness,which means the outcome is not in my hands.

    To "let go" is not to try to change or blame another, it's to make the most of myself.

    To "let go" is not to care for, but to care about.

    To "let go" is not to fix, but to be supportive.

    To "let go" is not to judge, but to allow another to be a human being.

    To "let go" is not to be in the middle arranging the outcomes, but to allow others to affect their own destinies.

    To "let go" is not to be protective, it's to permit another to face reality.

    To "let go" is not to deny, but to accept.

    To "let go" it not to nag, scold or argue, but instead to search out my own shortcomings, and correct them.

    To "let go" is not to adjust everything to my desires but to take each day as it comes,and cherish myself in it.

    To "let go" is not to criticize and regulate anybody but to try to become what I dream I can be.

    To "let go" is not to regret the past, but to grow and live for the future.

    To "let go" is to fear less, and love more.

    Tuesday, January 30, 2007

    relationships r like freeways...

    From one of my favorite sitcoms, "How I Met Your Mother"

    Relationships are like freeways and here are the usual exits:

    4 days
    3 weeks
    7 months
    1 1/2 years
    18 years
    Death

    I haven't really paid attention to these time periods but it's funny that I've never gotten past 7 months in actual time... but I don't think you can judge a relationship by the actual time spent but the intensity, the development, the connection - you can make 6 months feel a year and half. The way this free way thing is supposed to work are these are the points in a relationship where a line is drawn.

    I think to a certain degree is true but I think you can even go with like 15 minutes, 1 date, 1 phone call... Anyways, too tired to continue but here's some food for thought, you do the dishes...

    sublime

    aint nothin wrong
    aint nothing right
    and yet i sit lie awake all night....

    I remember when I was depressed in high school and the Sublime album, "40oz to Freedom" got me through my junior year. It was weird, I got depressed because I felt like I had no place in life and the stress of work, school, SATs and all the other crap I was doing. We were kids under a lot of pressure at a high school where failure was unacceptable by neither the school nor our families. I know the weight of the world was on our shoulders and it broke some of us. We all had to deal separately, sometimes together... I don't think back then most of us knew what we were doing in any facet. We just had a basic idea of do good in high school, do well on the SATs go to college. We looked at college as our freedom from the current hell-hole. Now I can't say that it was like that for everyone, but it was like that for me.

    High school was a strange time for me. I had friends and enemies. I had no real mentors, only the people that I envisioned as role models - Ghandi, Tupac, Mr. Oldani. Looking back I was so disconnected with everything. Maybe that's where all my problems were stemming from. I wasn't really close with my family, I was trying to discover my spirituality while I was pondering what was really important to me. I know I've made light years in progress in my mind. I know how smarter I am but how much more growth is still out there.

    Like I had an idea at 17 1/2 of what life was all about. It's changed about 100 times since then along with my morals, my priorities, my goals, my spirituality, my passions...

    Monday, January 29, 2007

    pankaj's grandma's havan

    Havan: a fire ritual accompanied by the chanting of the sacred Vedic mantras for a communal or common purpose. In the Vedic age, Havans were performed to give offerings of ghee, milk or grain to please the deities. With the later philosophical development of Hinduism, their purpose evolved into a method of practicing renunciation.

    When the tears well up inside you... When that memory of the sadness of losing a loved one breaks down your words and feelings into tears... When that moment passes you... Smile... That's all, just smile and be happy...

    It's been 2 years since she passed. We haven't forgotten and we still hurt every day but we know she's not suffering like she was before cancer took her away from us. It was good to see my bestfriend, his family. I forgot how punjabi people are like the mafia. Not that we are shady or bad people, but even extended family and friends of friends we treat like family. I have to turn down drinks because uncles want to buy them for me just for the hell of it.

    I am so blessed to be surrounded by wonderful and loving people. No matter how shitty I can feel, the people I know won't let me feel that way. And these kids.... They keep me feeling young and innocent even though I feel neither. They sit and talk with me and joke around as if we live in a bubble and I can't tell you how much I appreciate that.

    Saturday, January 27, 2007

    message to YJA

    So we had to postpone (cancel) or West Coast Ski Trip

    http://www.yja.org/regionalconferences/west/

    If this letter gets any response, I'll be freaking amazed....

    Jai Jinendra,



    Due to a few reasons, YJA has to postpone the West Coast ski trip. Logistically, we planned the event too late for it have to the maximum success. Our age range and theme were both very specific and for that reason it was hard to draw the interest of working professionals on a 3 day weekend.



    Our plan is to bring together this segmented age group so that we can form stronger social bonds and tighten our Jain community for future events. California has one of the largest Jain populations, yet we cannot get strong support from the post-college/working professional age group. The geography is CA is one our greatest obstacles. We need leaders to emerge and awareness to be brought out to all Jains so that they are exposed and have an opportunity to participate in these types of events.



    With that being said, YJA is planning on hosting 2 separate picnics for the post-college working professional crowd; one in NorCal and the other being here in SoCal. These 2 picnics will be organized and put together by the local community as well as YJA. If you are interested in helping with the coordination of these events please contact Shefali Shah (shefali.shah@yja.org) or Amit Jain (amit.jain@yja.org – 310-901-0709). Thank



    Amit Jain

    Director of Project Development

    Young Jains of America

    Thursday, January 25, 2007

    quote

    sometimes in life there is no lesson, you just fail - indeed so

    170 and dropping

    BEFORE: At the peak of my morbid obesity I weighted 178. I had a gut and I was told I was fat. I was eating uncontrollably and with no guilt.

    NOW: I weigh 170 pounds. I have a very flat stomach. I haven't done any sit ups in over 2 weeks. I only eat out of necessity. I really, really miss beer. I don't know if I've lost any muscle mass but I definitely am more defined. I don't know if I'm quick because I haven't really been playing any sports or anything. I don't seem to be weaker though I feel that way, but that might just be mental. I can lift the same weight I was lifting before if not more in certain instances.

    Stay tuned for much more interesting and drama-filled posts coming soon

    i miss home =(

    YOU KNOW YOU'RE FROM ARIZONA WHEN....


    You notice your car overheating before you drive it.

    You no longer associate bridges or rivers with water.

    You can hear the weather forecast of 115 degrees without flinching.

    You can be in the snow, then drive for an hour...and it will be over 100 degrees.

    You discover, in July it only takes two fingers to drive your car, because your steering wheel is so hot.

    You run your air conditioner in the middle of winter so you can use your fireplace.

    The best parking is determined by shade.....not distance.

    You realize that "Valley Fever" isn't a disco dance.

    You can make sun tea instantly.

    Hotter water comes from the cold water tap than the hot one.

    It's noon in July, kids are on summer vacation and yet all the streets are totally empty of both cars and people.

    You actually burn your hand opening the car door.

    Sunscreen is sold year round and kept right at the checkout counter.

    You put on fresh sunscreen just to go check the mail box.

    Some fools will market mini-misters for joggers and some other fools will actually buy them. Worse.....some fools actually try to jog.

    You can pronounce Saguaro, Tempe, San Xavier, Canyon de Chelly, Mogollon Rim, Cholla, Gila and Tucson.

    You can understand the reason for a town named "Why"

    You can fry an egg on the hood of a car in the morning.

    You know hot air balloons can't rise because the air temperature is hotter than the air inside the balloon.

    You see two trees fighting over a dog.

    You can say "Hohokam" and people don't think you're laughing funny.

    You see more irrigation water on the street than there is in the Salt River

    You have to go to a fake beach for some fake waves

    You hear people say "but it's a dry heat!"

    You buy salsa by the gallon.

    Your Christmas decorations include sand and l00 paper bags.

    You think a red light is merely a suggestion.

    All of your out-of-state friends start to visit after October but clear out come the end of April.

    You think someone driving wearing oven mitts is clever.

    Most of the restaurants in town have the first name "El" or "Los."

    You think 60 tons of crushed red rock makes a beautiful yard.

    Your house is made of stucco and has a red clay tile roof.

    Vehicles with open windows have the right-of-way in the summer.

    Most homes have more firearms than people.

    Kids ask, "What's a mosquito?"

    People who have black cars or black upholstery in their car are automatically assumed to be from out of-state or nuts.

    You know better than to get into a car with leather seats if you're wearing shorts.

    You can finish a Big Gulp in 10 minutes and go back for seconds.

    You take rain dances seriously.

    When a rainy day puts you in a good mood.

    When you drive two miles around a parking lot looking for a shady place - even in the dead of winter.

    You feed your chickens ice cubes to keep them from laying hard-boiled eggs.

    You "hug" a cactus only once in your lifetime.


    When you have to look up "mass transit" in the dictionary.

    A hundred ten in the shade is sorta hot, but you don't have to shovel it off your driveway.

    A haboob happens.

    Petrified doesn't mean scared.

    The temperature drops below 95, you feel a bit chilly.

    You've lived in AZ your whole life and have never been to the Grand Canyon

    You would give anything to be able to splash cold water on your face.

    You can attend any function wearing shorts and a tank top.

    You realize that asphalt has a liquid state.

    you realize that snowbirds aren't really birds at all, but just really bad out of state drivers that you learn to hate

    there are only two temperatures, hot and hotter

    even thinking about not having air conditioning makes you sweat

    you travel out of state and any sort of humidity nearly kills you

    *you have no idea why 48 other states (Hawaii doesn't do it either) insist on changing their clocks twice a year for this thing called "daylight savings time"

    Wednesday, January 24, 2007

    bad days

    You ever have a bad day that wasn't anything out of the ordinary, but seemed to add up into a culmination of events? And you look back and you start pondering your own existence. What choices you made leading up where you are in life - how you fucked up?

    I realize the life that I've chosen isn't typical and that my successes and failures are bigger and more passionate than others. I put my entire self into the projects I work on and I have more than just time and effort tied to them. I have hopes and aspirations.

    If I would've taken the corporate route where would my life be at right now. It's a sick fascination to think what if this would have happened or what if I chose this girl instead of that one, where would things have gone?

    My mom quoted scriptures from The Gita today and told me in Hindi, don't worry about the outcome, keep working and acting in your true nature. The thing is, I've been grinding for a very long time it feels like and it hasn't gotten me to where I'm supposed to be at. So what now? Hope tommorrow isn't another bad day...

    johnny cash

    I listen to the lyrics and I'm trying, I'm trying



    Well I won't back down, no I won't back down

    you could stand me up at the gates of hell

    but I won't back down



    Gonna stand my ground, won't be turned around

    and I'll keep this world from draggin' me down

    gonna stand my ground and I won't back down



    Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out

    hey I will stand my ground

    and I won't back down


    Well I know what's right, I got just one life

    in a world that keeps on pushin' me around

    but I'll stand my ground and I won't back down


    Hey baby there ain't no easy way out

    hey I will stand my ground

    and I won't back down

    No, I won't back down

    Tuesday, January 23, 2007

    basketball as meditation

    A friend of mine asked me once what is the one thing I'd rather be doing in the world right now?

    I said, I wanted to be on a basketball court running and feeling free. It goes beyond the teamwork and comraderie, the workout and the competitiveness. It's a beautiful dance that can be shared by people without even knowing each other. Not even words. It's more than feeling invincible for a few fleeting moments.

    Its like that's my meditation. It's the time when my mind is clear and no thoughts enter. It's crazy, people in the game will ask me questions and talk to me and it takes me a few seconds to put sentences together. My mind is clearly in the present moment. Peace of mind.

    The point I'm getting as it this. Playing sports is like life. In sports we're striving to get to that level of peace of mind. Maybe not everbody is but at least I am. In basketball you can get into something called "the zone". It's impossible to describe it perfectly but it's a feeling of bliss. Things are happening in slow-motion and nobody can stop you. That feeling is why I even play basketball. It's not ego driven it's cleansing. It feels right.

    In life we win some and we lose some. Some are big games some are small but we keep playing until we can't anymore. And even then we still keep going. But right now I'm just so BLAHhhhh. That term used to have entirely different meaning but it's funny that it's orginal usage and what it meant to me are the same thing now.

    Monday, January 22, 2007

    the show must go on

    I don't know how this happened to me. This IS NOT me. Before I was just unhappy now I'm depressed. I don't like using that word because it's associated with meds and psychologists and such. I have to use that word, though.

    I'm a shell of my former self. It's a combination of so many things and it's not that I'm stuck in a rut, I'm just stuck with no where to go. I'm in auto-pilot coasting through life with no emotion, passion for anything I'm doing. It's dangerous for me because of my involvement with many people and organizations that I could really fuck up my life right now... I realize this but I'm not that concerned.

    I feel like what I do, doesn't really matter, my effect is negligible and temporary. My life is dependent on so many other people. My happiness, my success is too dependent on others and.... I'm alone.

    It is my biggest insecurity that I'm not good enough for the things that I want out of life. I've tried to conquer my fears and insecurities, but I can't seem to get it right. I've tried to exorcize my deamons but they seem to come back. I really got nothing to hid

    I don't have a plan. Every time I have a plan it falls apart. I live on contingencies and I'm fed up. Something's gotta give, right? That's what I keep telling myself. I don't know what my destiny is and I'm not planning on doing anything stupid. I'm just going to keep coasting.

    I slowly lost that passion and fire in me to create and develop and make a positive influence in this world. How do I get it back?

    a million things....

    there's a million things why i should look in the mirror wish i was somebody else. I was thinking about the movie, "Alfie". Where at the end when the girl that he wants to be with after he's decided out of all the women he knew, he found the one he cared the most about and could see a future with. Anyways, he catches her with another man, which , wasn't unethical considering their casual relationship and it was understood. But he still was hurting and he had to ask why? What did this guy have that he didn't? Well if you've seen the movie you know it was arbitrary. In my case, there's a million things that I don't have...

    Sunday, January 21, 2007

    hello and goodbye

    All I got left is stinkin' memories.

    You ever had someone who knew and you thought you knew, talk to you like a stranger?? It's like an unexpected slap in face or a kick to the groin. It has its degrees but if it's someone that has the impact in your life like the one that I refer to in my blog, then you can understand how surreal your life feels after that.

    I don't think I can feel any more stupid than I feel at this moment. I'm completely OUT OF THE PICTURE. There's nothing in her heart for me. She's made room for whoever or whatever, which was pretty clear.

    There's nothing left to say or do, or even think about. There's alot of things I thought about doing today. There were so many of them, so I decided that a passive nature was best. I'll let the universe work itself out, and I don't need to any extra negativity, I got enough as it is. I'm a fool on so many levels. But I'm one of those people always trying to ice skate uphill.

    I don't see myself as a victim, I see myself more like the village idiot. Things change fast that's life. I'd rather be a lion for a day than a lamb who lives forever....

    Friday, January 19, 2007

    the garbage man and the lottery ticket

    "The garbage man who wins the lottery, does not throw out the winning ticket..."

    One of my favorite quotes for so many reasons. You know I said the same thing to my former girlfriend when she was doubting things and felt insecure about our relationship. With or without the ticket the garbage man is still a garbage man. He can't change that. So the metaphor comes full circle!!

    Ever since the beginning I've been letting her down. This is me taking accountability for everything. The more and more and we got to know each other, the more she realized I was just a "garbage man." It's like that song by R.Kelly, "When a woman's fed up" - There ain't nuthin u can do about it.

    I tears me up inside knowing that she broke up with me and she's happier and stress free. That's the complete opposite of a man is supposed to do for a woman. I can't help but feel inadequate and my confidence is completely shaken. Other than that I'm OK.

    O K

    When bad things happen or the unexpected leaves us devasted, everyone tells us that it will be ok. Well what else would they say? What else would we do other than, be ok? It's the nature of the human spirit to be ok.

    Close your eyes and think real hard. If I died tommorrow - you would be ok. You HAVE to be. I'm just using myself as an example here but really think hard. People are going to die and things are going to change, a lot of the time for the worst. The world is unforgiving and it doesn't give us time to heal or feel OK before the next hurdle shows up right in front us.

    Think of the worst possible thing that could happen to you, do you think you would be OK after that? Not immediately maybe but you would have to. Now I know hold on, what's with all the negativity and those are some thoughts I keep out of my mind. There's no way to prepare for those things but you should consider this in your daily life. If it pushes you a little harder in your daily life, it makes you takea risk or step out of your comfort zone then it was worth it.

    For her and I, we'll be OK. You'll be ok when the next thing happens to you. There's so many human emotions that make up for the despair and pain that its impossible to NOT be ok. Being happy, being content, being anything better than OK... Well that's another rodeo.

    pujy didi

    Sometimes just talking to your family can brighten your day. I spent 2 hours tonite catching up with my "sister" who is in Med School in Manipal. I haven't seen/talked to her in over a year and somehow we connected on Yahoo after all this time. I know she misses home and I know we all miss her.

    It's nice to see that she's doing well and that she remembers me!! For some reason I thought was she upset with me from the last time I saw her but I guess it's water under a bridge or I was just imagining it. I can't wait to see her in June! Its way too late and I'm way to exhausted to blog about the other issues in my mind right now.

    Hopefully I'll have time tomm...

    Quote of the day: prasher: but see when you love someone you can always compromise..that's what i have learned
    Amit Jain: yeah i know, thats what i learned too, u have to comprimise other wise ur always gonna be unhappy
    prasher: that is exactly it

    Thursday, January 18, 2007

    i can be your facebook stalker..

    since ive been called one already

    this is my temple - very disturbing

    Wednesday, January 17, 2007

    hitting rock bottom

    I had a lot of friends pick me up in the last few days, which I really am grateful for.

    Quote of the day: "she broke it off with you? I don't believe that - she doesn't know what she'll be missing"

    (one of friends that I grew up with and came out of character for this person too, which was very nice)

    So at some point you realize that the only place you can go is up. I realized that today at some point in the afternoon on G-Chat when the conversation started to get ugly and the person on the other line didn't have any more warmth for me. I'm left thinking if this whole thing is real or not. I dont know...

    So I think at this point I must accept blame for my expectations and feelings. I got attached more than I should've. I had expectations and I thought were going down a path together but it fell apart. It was funny because in the end she was trying to give me advice. Telling me you shouldn't make yourself so vulnerable to people. What I am blogging for? Read posts here dating back. I spent most of life trying to hide behind masks and telling people I was one way and being another.

    I'd rather be vulnerable to the world. I don't really have anything to hide anymore. I'm really not afraid of much. People in this world - my friends - have lost more than I have. I'm thankful for what I have and what I've been blessed with. In time all things will make sense.

    So let me pick myself, dust myself off, and not worry about HER.

    2 girls in one weekend - damn

    My mom says I look like this guy too, I don't know what shes smoking.

    http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&q=abhishek%20bachan&btnG=Google+Search&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8&sa=N&tab=wi






    MUMBAI (AFP) - India's hottest cinema couple are engaged to be married, their representatives has said, setting the stage for Bollywood's most glamorous wedding bash in years.
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    Superstar Aishwarya Rai and heart-throb Abhishek Bachchan, son of screen legend Amitabh Bachchan, became engaged Sunday at his beachfront home in the exclusive Juhu district of Mumbai, Rai's secretary Hari Singh told AFP Monday.

    "This news is true. They got engaged Sunday morning in Mumbai," Singh said.

    Relatives said the marriage was being scheduled for February or March.

    "The children have decided. We are very happy and thought we should go ahead with the engagement ceremony," Amitabh Bachchan told the Times of India.

    Later he told news channel CNN-IBN that Abhishek proposed to Aishwarya after the premiere of their new film "Guru" in New York.

    "I was the first person he called to break the news. I was overjoyed and gave them blessings and I asked them to come home soon," Amitabh Bachchan said.

    The 30-year-old Bachchan put a ring on the finger of the former
    Miss World, 33, during a ceremony attended by family and close friends late Sunday, just hours after they arrived back from New York, Singh said.

    Most of the Bachchan family attended the ceremony, along with Rai's relatives, industrialist Anil Ambani and his actor wife Tina.

    Hundreds of fans thronged the house jostling for a glimpse of the celebrities. They were served soft drinks and bottled water by family retainers.

    The engagement capped months of fevered speculation in the movie-mad nation about the relationship, which the golden couple had refused to comment on.

    Rumours of impending nuptials had spread since the pair visited a temple in late November to pray and emerged with marigold garlands around their necks, usually a tell-tale sign of a traditional Hindu engagement.

    Meanwhile, prayers were being offered on the banks of the sacred river Ganges at the holy city of Varanasi to clear up potential conflicts in their stars, media said. Hindus traditionally match horoscopes to ensure marital compatibility.

    Rai reportedly suffers a poorly placed Mars, which could have a negative influence on her own and her husband's life. According to Indian astrologers, in the worst cases, those who wed a person with an inauspicious Mars will die early.

    The couple and the Bachchan family have also made several rounds of temples and offered prayers to counter any negative forces from the planetary stars.

    Bachchan was previously engaged to former leading Bollywood actress Karisma Kapoor in a high-profile ceremony on his father's birthday, but they never married.

    Rai has also been romantically linked to several Bollywood stars.

    The couple have been dubbed "India's Brangelina" after Hollywood's A-list couple, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie.

    Rai is one of the top Bollywood actresses with several hit movies including "Bride and Prejudice", a Bollywood adaptation of Jane Austen's novel Pride and Prejudice.

    Bachchan has starred in several successful films and was voted the sexiest Asian man by a British newspaper last year.

    Both also earn large amounts from endorsing major brands.

    The green-eyed Rai, who will be marrying at an age usually considered "over the hill" in India, where most women wed in their early 20s, and Abhishek, 31 next month, have starred together in several major films in the past 12 months.

    The latest movie, "Guru", tells the story of an ambitious young villager who rises to become newly independent India's biggest homegrown industrialist.

    The film, whose release in Toronto was touted as Bollywood's chance to break through to Western audiences, is reported to be loosely based on entrepreneurial legend Dhirubhai Ambani, who built India's biggest private company, Reliance. But the film-makers say the tale is fictional.

    Tuesday, January 16, 2007

    46 degrees in LA

    And I've turned the heater on in my room for the second time. The first time was last nite. I'm baking the room cuz its so freaking cold here.

    Quote of the day: Things that are lost can always be found, again.

    So I've talked to a few people today who have seen a change in me as far as me being nicer or something. Cool... I don't think anything is really different but maybe something is different. I don't think like I'm trying harder to be nicer or more aware on others feelings, its coming from inside and its coming naturally.

    More interesting posts to come soon.

    unfinished business

    I really hate to admit that my plant, the most prized of all my possessions could be gone forever. I don’t like to say things are final or forever, but this could be final. I feel unexplainably lonely. Yeah – I lost something dear to me and important to me and possibly the best thing that ever happened to me. I don’t have to be alone, but I feel like I am.

    I’m 38,000 feet, somewhere above the United States on one of the most turbulent flights I’ve ever been on trying to make sense of all this, STILL. I’ve had a month period in my life where I don’t think I’ve ever felt lonelier. I’ve had good times with my friends and business and other things have been well but this thing has just eaten me up inside.

    I’m a grown man, a strong person so how can one small innocent soul bring me to my knees. You know she tried to bring her ex that broke up with her in a similar fashion. She said that broken hearts are a part of life and in those relationships that end; there is one who was more intense than the other. Well, from my own experience and from what she’s told me about that relationship, there’s a difference. I knew and she knew, in those instances that looking down the road things couldn’t work out. It would have to end eventually. In this case, I felt that things could’ve worked and she even told me that she would’ve fallen for me over time, but she’d be giving up too much for that. I can’t hate her, she was too good to me for that.

    I have a feeling of unfinished business here. There are so many things that I didn’t get to see from her and with her. Vice-versa. She never got to see me with clear-energized, relaxed mind we were always tired, or in some altered state… That makes me sad. She never got to just waste time with me. Just do things that normal couples do. The long-distance relationship is killer, especially when you start out that way. It became a burden when it was time to leave.

    She said she doesn’t feel it anymore. I know that she turned herself off to me. She put herself into operation shutdown and now sees me differently. I’m not going to lie. I hope that she meets other people and she learns more about the world and she opens her heart and mind back up to me in the future. I know that it was stressful for her and she felt like she was compromising too much to be with me. She says she’s happier now and free. Timing is everything. Maybe the timing was bad and perhaps things can be reconciled. I’m not counting on it but I need to keep some hope there. Life is full of beginnings and ends, creations and destructions, hope and despair. And in this defining moment of my life, when things in the world seem dark, I have to put my faith into something good.

    I feel like I didn’t get enough of an opportunity to make her happy. I might be my refuse to lose attitude. I just don’t give up on things that easily.

    She is a part of my life, there is no denying that. Will it change over time, I’m sure it will. Do I have to accept it? I have to. Sometimes I can’t help but think if I could go back and change a few things, if this would have worked out. It’s part of my nature to question things and regret the past.

    I can tell her feelings have changed and its very weird. It was hard for me to handle. I should be content that she is happier now without me but I can’t. I don’t know if that is being selfish or what.

    I still feel like things didn’t end right. I have unfinished business that can not be fixed or completed. I have to live with it because it is out of my control. That’s life.

    Friday, January 12, 2007

    leavin on a jet plane

    back to the the east coast for a weekend-long meeting.

    anticipation is one of my favorite human qualities. we let our thoughts stray into all sorts of scenarios wondering what to expect and what surprises could lie around the corner. we wish for things to happen or things to come true so that our anxiety is worth something at the end of the day. ill tell u, i dont know what to expect, hell yeah im nervous...

    i get butterflies just thinking about it... some things can be defined in a moment but most things have a beginning, an end, and the journey along the way. so on to DC i go.

    Wednesday, January 10, 2007

    you r so freakin right

    This song is really, good the buy the lyrics... You have no idea how much it applies to me.

    Hundred - The Fray

    The how I can't recall
    But I'm staring at what once was the wall
    Separating east and west
    Now they meet amidst the broad daylight

    So this is where you are, and this is where I am
    Somewhere between unsure and a hundred

    It's hard I must confess
    I'm banking on the rest to clear away
    Cause we have spoken everything
    Everything short of I love you

    You right where you are, from right where I am
    Somewhere between unsure and a hundred

    And who's to say it's wrong
    And who's to say that it's not right
    Where we should be for now

    So this is where you are, and this is where I am
    So this is where you are, and this is where I've been
    Somewhere between unsure and a hundred

    Tuesday, January 09, 2007

    welcome back 8 is no infinity

    It's been a while and we haven't heard from you! Thanks for the comments and reading my blog. Your comment was so good I had to post it here.

    8 is no infinity said...

    People come & go in your lifetime.
    I'd like to think that everything has a purpose...a meaning. Every person that touches your sphere of space was meant to do so for some odd reason...bad or good.
    And the ones who can't teach you more than what they have already taught you in life seem to drift away....be it a will (or not) on their end or yours.

    Life strips away at each of us and in the end, we find ourselves wanting it all back. But, with every shed comes greater strength in relations with others. This is what I would like to hope...not even sure how far it falls from the truth.

    Men more Vein than Women??

    I definitely would say so. The metro-sexual culture has caught on with guys and we spend alot of money trying to look good. I think the majority of guys actions go into getting girls. I really do. Guys go to the gym, wear nice clothes, grow a goat-tees, get good jobs, buy nice cars, for what?? Yeah, there's reasons like I want to look good, I want to have a nice job and a nice car cause you want to have nice things but I believe there is an inherent incentive to do these things to impress girls. I think its very primal and its also very cultural at the same time. Back in the caveman days the cavewomen went with the guys who could protect them provide for her would-be children. The strongest guy ended up with most fertile girl. I'm not making this stuff up its proven by science.

    So what does that mean? It means if guys spent the amount of time they did trying to impress girls and chasing after girls into something like charity work, then this world would be a helluva place to live in! I know guys, might get with this idea fully but really, think about why you do things? Are you working out to get big so you're bigger than the next guy or atleast big enough that you're not small? Whats the competition for? To standout amongst other guys, right? I'm in the same boat as everyone else and when I realized these things I made sure I was doing them for the right reasons. Ill let you swell on that while you read this article.

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    The Unspoken Man Code has many rules. Next pitcher's on us. No crying at any movies rated PG or lower. Eyes forward at the urinal at all times. Another: Never admit you're worried about how you look.

    It's doubtful that you'll hear many men ask anybody how they look in their jeans, or if their back hair is getting too Konglike, or if that flabby jiggle hanging over the belts is something they should be concerned about. While it may be common for women to articulate their bodily insecurities (in hopes that men will dismiss them, perhaps), men rarely say anything about theirs. That's because they're afraid that women will label them as too vain, too weak, too metro, too feminine, too devoid of the confidence they want and expect in a man.

    But the truth is that men care almost as much about their appearance as Lindsay Lohan cares about New Year's Eve. The survey I did for my book Men, Love & Sex showed that 9 in 10 men aren't satisfied with their appearance -- and that they'd jump at the chance at changing one particular part of their body if they could. Consider these truths about men and their appearance -- and then ask yourself, Who's really more vain, women...or men?

    * Women may buy more shoes, but men drop the big bucks. When asked how much he'd pay for rock-hard abs (if it was only that easy), the average guy would invest $5,000 of his own money in himself. For movie-star looks in general, he'd drop $17,600. The scary fact: Although more women actually pay for cosmetic enhancements, men who seek medical help for their appearance are twice as likely to opt for an invasive cosmetic procedure like liposuction rather than a non-invasive appearance boost.

    * Men care more about their boobs than you do. Check this out: Only 34 percent of women surveyed said they'd want bigger breasts, but 38 percent of men said they'd want larger pectoral muscles. (If you were wondering, the circumference of the average man's chest is two inches larger than that of a woman's.) Men either have the pecs that are strong enough to break knuckles, or we're subjected to the ubiquitous man-boob barbs. And that hurts. Beating pecs as the top male body issue by the tiniest of jiggles: Just over 40 percent of guys say the gut is the No. 1 body part they'd like to change.

    * $1.1 billion can buy a lot of hair gel. One of a man's biggest frets comes when he looks down the shower drain and says goodbye to the mane that defines his manhood. American men spend more than $300 million on toupees annually. And $800 million on hair transplants (up to $20,000 for each procedure, which is performed on more than 24,000 men annually-and just 7,000 women).

    Now ladies, you may be tempted to decry this as further evidence of the wimpification of the American male. Or say that men are the new women. But let's think this through a little bit. Vanity, of course, can be shallow and self obsessive. As ever, if you take anything to extremes, it becomes a liability. But this time of the year in particular, vanity, properly calibrated, can be a useful form of self-evaluation. And in fact, how we look does have direct corollaries in how healthy we are. That jiggly gut or flabby chest can be a warning of dangerously low metabolism, an early warning sign of high blood pressure, diabetes, even heart disease. And if we take those warnings for what they are, and act to change, our vanity just might turn us around in the short run, and save lives in the long run.

    Think men have their appearance priorities in the right place? Or should they be worried about something else when it comes to their image and looks? Let me know.

    Monday, January 08, 2007

    Compact Karma

    “Compact Karma”

    http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070103/ap_on_re_us/shopping_sabbatical

    A group of environmentally conscious, extremely resourceful and admirable of Sanfransiscans (word) did something that most people would deem impossible. They went the entire year of 2006 without purchasing anything NEW. Can you believe that? They bartered, begged, and got by with what they could.
    They did purchase food and essential toiletries like toothpaste and shampoo, underwear and other purchases that fell under the categories of health and safety. Even so, what they did I find amazing in this day and age of consumption and complex lifestyles. It is hard to take the extra time and effort for an individual to go around and figure out how to get stuff.
    We’re taught as JAINS to simplify and detach ourselves from objects and such, but I know I find this extremely difficult and I know many others do as well. I just bought a PSP and I’ve been busy trying to accessorize, with cases, games, movies, memory sticks and software.
    Non-possession and non-possessiveness is one of the 5 vows, but I feel it is one of the hardest to follow, regardless of if you live in India, the UK, or the USA. It’s more than just peer pressure and keeping up with what our friends have; it’s a way to enjoy life in a not so simple way.
    Anyone have any thoughts?

    Sunday, January 07, 2007

    Saturday, January 06, 2007

    it is what it is

    ok before i get into my topic for today, i guess it kinda relates...

    never lead into a conversation with a girl with "have u gained weight", no matter how u think its coming out (i was trying to give a compliment). i was trying to say that her figure was looking good and for a 5'11" girl whos skinnier than hell, yeah u want her to put on a little weight and fill out, thats all. thats all i meant. i didnt expect tears and me doing repair work the whole nite. ahh but what r friends for.

    so when i say "it is what it is", what i mean is that you gotta take things for what they are. pretty simple, but definitely one of the hardest things to do in life.

    ive been thinking and talking to a friend about just all that happened and i never really got the credit i deserve. i never got the benefit of the doubt and i was definitely not appreciated fully. not that i look for recognition necessarily, but just some credit or appreciation when it matters. i guess its too late now. those little things were supposed to go a long way.

    im not a bad person and i make mistakes just like anyone else. but it seems like in the amount of time i spent in the past relationship together, in person (maybe 8 days total) everything i did was translated into what type of husband i would be. whoah, how did it get to that? i understand girls think that way but u have to give the guy a chance by not magnifying the things that supposedly concern you. here's an incident i can look back on :
    because i wanted to pay for parking on a friday nite after a long flight and spend time with my girlfriend rather than drive around trying to find a spot... does that make me lazy and say i give up easily? if it was every weekend and if i didnt value my time so much with her than i wouldnt mind looking for parking, hell, people should see how i park in LA, ill walk 5 blocks if its free. but its like no matter what i did or said that went unnoticed or underappreciated... it is what it is.

    i never felt like the things that i accomplished in my life or what i had become had any merit. the sweet things that i did or the little things that i did, in the end didnt really go far. i can do whatever she wants me to do and alot of the time it was just expected, nothing more. i would get a thanks, thats it. i cooked dinner and tried to make it as homie as possible and she was expecting candles and romance and all this other stuff that i couldve done had i know thats what she was expecting. and i cooked! i put my love into that food and thats what i do when i make food for people.

    she never really trusted my instincts or experience. all the time i can remember this. i would say something and it go unnoticed or whatever. i do know stuff and i kinda have a borderline genius IQ, and i have seen alot of things and experienced alot in my life as well so u think that could translate into hearing me out once. it went a step further.

    she would tell me what i was thinking or how i was acting in situations. and she would be right sometimes, but she would also be wrong sometimes. and its those times when she was wrong that she wouldnt listen to me or hear me out. theres an instance when we were driving around and she accused of me checking out a couple of women walking on the corner. I swear on my life I didnt even get a glimpse of them I was checking the street name but it doesnt matter if I would have told her that. she would say that i was lying and go on. but it is what is.... nothing can change that now.

    i opened up like i never have and comprimised on things that i never thought would have. and i didnt do it for her, i did it for myself. of all the negative things that are me, i made myself available for her. i didnt let the distance get between us, i made an extra effort and i did ALOT of things for her. im sure alot of guys would do the same things ive done for a girl, thats part of being in a relationship. it sort of felt natural for me when i thought of myself as having commitment phobia and lack of intimacy.

    even though she made me feel very uncomfortable with her long-term thinking/planning and her "making me a part of her life" so early on, i was to feel at ease with it. perhaps the timing for all this was bad. maybe im just got emotional problems and i dont really know what im feeling. maybe it was a moment in time and thats it. i dont know what im trying to say.

    i was going to write a year in review covering all the highlights and lowpoints in my life from the past year. problem was i got about august and every accomplishment and failure i had, there was somebody special behind me supporting me, caring for me. all the memorable moments from the last quarter of the year i shared them with someone special.

    hell yeah im clingy. wouldnt u hold onto something if it meant that much to you? if was worth all the trials and tribulations, the distance? all this happened to me unexpectedly and i could be wrong about this whole thing. but if im right, then what? i know i dont have any control anymore over this path. like i keep saying it is what it is...

    look, this blog isn't about taking personal shots at her or anyone else. it isn't about me voicing an opinion to her without her getting a voice. this about me getting out my frustration and anger and pain in a healthy way. its also for me to do soul searching and let me dwell on the last few months of my life. its hard to move on when things change out of ur control, but its impossible when u dont want to either. thats the honesty here. what am i supposed to want to move on to??

    oy. it is what it is...

    it is what it is

    Friday, January 05, 2007

    funny shit

    Since I've been called "clingy" I thought this was pretty funny. Not to crack on this guy or clingy guys, but isn't it better than being distant? I'm not saying me and this guy are anywhere near the same level, but its funny to read the response from the chick giving advice. "Goddess of Fire", hahahaha

    Read below:

    I’ve been going out with my boyfriend for about 5 months now and everything’s great we have lots in common to the point where we even share the same birthday. Only problem is he's very very clingy. It came to be a shock at first since it's usually the girlfriend you have to beat off with a stick, but when I bring it up he gets really upset to the point of crying. He's told me that he's been in some really bad relationships and girls have lost interest and I can see why. But I really do care about him, I’m just wondering if it’s always going to be this way. He's very insecure and thinks I’m going to find someone better. Whatever I say just doesn't seem to matter. Please help me, I really love do love this guy but he's driving me bonkers!

    He has communicated why, and that is a huge step. Congratulate the boy! Now you can help, tell him he can txt you whenever he wants, give him total free reign, until he realises he does not need to anymore. Stroke his ego a little more, make him feel he is special, soon he will be comfortable with himself, secure with you, and you will have an awesome relationship. Your card is GODDESS OF FIRE - Creative flame, renewal, empowerment, insight – this card is excellent – you are the Goddess of Fire, you can create whatever you want in all of this, renew how you look at things, be empowered that this boy at least tells you why he feels the need to be clingy, when you have insight – you can deal with it.

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    This is funny too. The Perfect Boyfriend!

    Brave

    Intelligent

    Gentle

    Polite

    Energetic

    Nutty

    Industrious

    Sensitive



    And if all else fails, well ... read the CAPITAL LETTERS only!!

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    This is something else that I find funny because know 1 person can possibly have all these qualities and be normal somehow. 43 freaking things, ru serious???

    * Is a Leader
    * Is Unique
    * Loves me being unique
    * Compliments on rare occasion therefore making compliments a sought after, rare and meaningful gift
    * Likes me (waaaaay before even thinking of telling me he loves me)
    * Takes me paintballing
    * Smiles genuinely
    * Values family
    * Agrees that getting insanely drunk is a waste of valuable time and memory and while it may be the quickest way to forget your problems, it is also the quickest way to create them.
    * Has honest eyes
    * Is cute (hot would be a bonus)
    * Is understanding and patient
    * Is principled
    * Will take me sailing
    * Will never think of cheating or looking at another girl
    * Communicates anything on his mind
    * Is a great problem solver
    * Is never cold
    * Has a fexy voice
    * Is diplomatic
    * Loves God
    * Will read to me for no reason
    * Is chilled
    * Has a special way of saying my name that sends shivers up my spine
    * Is etiquette aware…
    * Will never call me love, dahling, sweetheart, sugar, princess or honey… {pukes}...
    * Is very thoughtful and slightly creative
    * Notices small things
    * Is a little clingy yet very independant
    * Is very confident but nowhere near cocky
    * Has a plan
    * Puts up with my crazy flares now and then
    * Tolerates my slight OCD and phobias
    * Is an optomist
    * Thinks i’m beautiful
    * Has integrity

    ... Why do I have the feeling I’ll be looking for a very long time :(

    Yeah u will be!!
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    The funniest thing is if look for literature or content for guys and the perfect girlfriend its all jokes and humor. Either way it's all relative. Please leave comments if you got something to say!

    Thursday, January 04, 2007

    penguins

    it seems like everywhere i turn i see penguins and now they are turning up in my business life. i was in a very important meeting working on my next big project and i was logging into the beta version of our website when the webmaster informs me the password is penguin... butterflies... btw where r my parnters on this project from? mass... mind starts to wander.... what shirt to i grab randomly off the topshelf of my closet? delloitte... confusion...

    i dont even know what im feeling right now, i really dont.

    Wednesday, January 03, 2007

    crushing humiliation

    Ok so I need to bring some closure here, because I know this topic has been beat to death over and over, the last month. Wow I can't even believe it's been a month. Here's why this crushing humiliation of being clingy, obsessed, amongst many other negative things makes it almost laughable to me:

    I put up with a lot of shit over this whole time. I want to describe it as a period of my life but I can only think of like tornado or hurricane or something that comes through intense and leaves abruptly with a ton collateral damage but it's not as bad as that. I dont know, either way I put up with alot of stupid arguments, a lot of narrow-mindedness (word), a lot just uncomprimising. I could never help but be felt like I was being criticized and compared to other people. You would think over time who I was and what I had become was more important than how I got there. Honestly, I felt in the position where I was just plain not good enough. I can say that because I know its my insecurity and I feel like I can talk about it openly because it's pretty objective in this case. Her words not mine, "You make me happy but I'm always going to want more." Well what the hell more is there than being happy??? That's fine, that's not my issue, I just wish it was something that someone else could've dealt with not me.

    It was also pretty interesting to see how from my friends saw a transformation from single Amit to relationship Amit and embraced the changes with open-arms. I guess you would have to have know the other guy to understand all the things I was doing and giving up just make someone happy. I swallowed my pride and I comprimised without even saying anything, even though inside, I'm going, "what happened to you man?" It's one thing to be with someone forgets what you say or is maybe not as in tuned to when they are ignoring you being disrepectful unintentionally, but its sorta big thing to me when they do it minimal apologies and constantly doing it.

    I did A LOT of things, I mean countless things that maybe aren't a big deal to people but they add up. I can't delicately put it, but if someone does the amount of shit I was doing, and they cared about you and you were attracted to them and and had a connection with AND they were willing to make sacrifices and change for you - when is it enough? I didn't ask for this relationship at all. In fact I was pressured to stay on level that was uncomfortable for me, but it grew on me so I didn't complain. I think the majority of girls are looking for something like that, which leads me into my next topic.

    She brushed over the topic of either her being perfect or me settling when I mentioned some of the above. Well... I don't consider it settling, since settling for me is the many girls that I just don't want to be with for whatever reason, yet they want to be with me. That would be settling. She is FAR from perfect, but there were certain qualities and tangible, intangible that just touched me like noone ever has. So either I am wrong in what I felt OR the whole thing was just a built on false hopes. You know I think I better stop here because I know where my train of thought is headed and it's just going a place where people could get hurt.

    But anyways, it's done man. I don't even know that person anymore. I guess I got memories to fall back on if I want to, but what's the point? Right now I just don't know it means to me and maybe down the road it will all make sense.

    BUT, I do know that I made a commitment to a 40-day pooja to GOD and through this self-sacrifice I will find a higher level of conciouness and hopefully some peace of mind that I sort of had before.

    we're insignificant

    Wow, its funny how things can change and time and can pass and no matter who you were or what you did or what you mean for people, it disappears. I know I've forgotton people and people have forgotten me I'm sure. I can remember when my friends from the MBA program would get together and we would play basketball atleast a couple times a week. Now... we don't even talk. Everyone is too busy and it's lost importance.

    Life goes on no matter and its kinda depressing. A president died and I don't think I even talked about it once with anyone. Not that he wasn't important but life goes on right?

    I was sorting my emails and I was seeing all these emails from last year from a certain person and I saw my responses too. If someone would've told me even 8 months ago that I would be responding to emails in manner I did, wow, I would've been shocked.

    It's crazy when I read them I can still feel the emotion there and relive the memory. It's crazy how comfortable you feel at times without even questioning it. Maybe we're always supposed to question it or not feel comfortable, who knows. So basically I've done what I can get on her "shit list" intentionally and unintentionally (mostly) and she is done hearing anything from me. She used to read my blog I don't even know anymore, but yeah I guess that's that.

    Tuesday, January 02, 2007

    shhhh

    SILENCE IS GOLDEN.....

    Instead of asking questions and reasoning things through and stressing about all these issues, there a comes to silence your thoughts.

    SILENCE IS GOLDEN.....

    Monday, January 01, 2007

    if only you were guju

    "if only you were guju..."

    There is so many things I can say about this phrase. This phrase has personal meaning to me because it was said to me. Unfortunately, it needed to come about 6 months ago, not last week.

    I know who I am, and I'm so proud of that. Because I was raised the right way and from good family and I learned things the hard way and I learned things from whats others told me. So to all Jain gujurati people if I don't come from where you come from yet we share all the other similarities it doesn't matter... This world that we live in, isn't ideal, its cold. We have to stick together and we have to roll with the punches.

    It's one thing to preserve your heritage, culture religion, which is something I believe in myself. That is why I've made a concious effort to date indian girls, vegetarians, with similar views on religion as I have. But it is amazing how gujurati people take it to the next level. Its obviously not all gujus and its not just gujus who try to protect their subculture. But being Jain is hard enough to find the right person. Even before I got involved with YJA I felt like an outsider. It took me sometime to feel accepted but I still don't feel comfortable there, because I'm not gujurati. Its funny when I meet people other Jain people and there surprised that there's other people that aren't gujurati but Jain. Um yeah, we do exist and yeah for the record JAINISM did originate in Gujurat it comes North India. In fact most of the holy sites don't arent even in Gujurat. So is it always going to be this way?

    Measure of success of a relationship CAN be defined by where somebody comes from or what their origin is, but is it necessary? If someone makes you happy and you click with them then that should be good enough as long other basic rwquirements are met, right? I know that you only get so many shots at having something good and real. I had one and apparently wasn't enough of a foundation to hold it together.

    The truth is, if you go through life thinking that someone is out there that checks all the boxes, there will be something you don't like. I know for me I've met tons of girls that check all the right boxes but I'm not attracted to them and/or there's no connection. And when you find something that works for you and feels right then you make comprimises because you want it to work well then thats REAL. EH... Somethings are worth fighting for when you know got that feeling. And there's also a time to let it be and let things figure themselves out.