Seesmic vs. Twirl vs. TweetDeck
Chenthil recommended Seesmic to me yesterday as I use twitter alot for work lately.
Hence I installed Seesmic to try it. Am already using Twirl and Tweetdeck. So let me tell u what I think of each. (***Disclaimer – This is being written by a non-techie :) )
Alternate Blog
I know I have been away for a while… and I have a lot of blog posts to be made and travelogues to be written.
{ Leave a comment }Zoozoo…
Different Look…
Everest 1996
Have just started reading ‘Into Thin Air’ by Jon Krakauer and his first chapter had a lot of people disappearing on Everest in 1996. So I googled it :) and here’s what I learnt…
{ 2 Comments }Back Online…
It’s been a while since I’ve been active on the internet. Guess being away from the city initially broke the thread for me and I never rejoined it. Not that am complaining, its been a good life these last 3-4 years. But now that am constantly in connect to the internet I guess I should keep all those people who are always looking out for me more updated.
{ Leave a comment }It’ll all pass
Its a definite sign of bad times when you start to be judged by friends and start to feel alone. They are the ones who are to accept you for who you are. Oh yes! they can correct but don’t you think they should hear your justification too.
Its sad to lose your friends to the other life. They all just seem to slip away and you are left wondering if your destined to be alone. Everyone seems to have so much to do and you are just standing there watching; a silent observer as life passes you by.
But then again, maybe its meant to be that way. Life moves on after all, it’ll all pass.
Happiness…
Happiness… it something I’ve been chasing since I don’t know when. But happiness is like that mirage of a water woman in the desert. I know she holds the secret; its there in her smile, hidden behind the veil. And I follow her as she runs the sand dunes ridges, trying hard to catch up but she’s there, right there, just beyond my reach. I don’t even know if she’s real but everything depends on getting to her. I call out; she stops and as I shade my eyes and look up, the breeze lifts her veil and I catch a glimpse of her smile. I stop in my tracks stunned, the blazing sun seems to have become warm, the sky seems rosy, and the world seems alright again. This is what am looking for but its just momentary for she takes off again and am back in pursuit. I must get to her, else I’ll have just these fleeting moments. All of everything depends on reaching her.
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