<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6076678476574335320</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:41:09.167+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Modulus of Jargonesh</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jargonesh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6076678476574335320.post-323265548151871144</id><published>2008-05-24T13:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-24T14:16:09.457+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dreary times</title><content type='html'>Well... the holidays really seems to be just dragging on slowly. Most of my time is spent at my parent's factory, sitting in their office....linking my laptop to the broadband connection here and just browsing.... Occasionally interrupting this routine is the odd drive to the various customers with my mom to give whatsitcalled documents. Add to this the lack of contact with the best of your friends cuz they are in the middle of nowhere at 13k feet. You are bound to be bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My present to myself for having left NITK was to buy a legal copy of the book Lord of the Rings... it does help change the pace at times. It makes for quite a good bit of reading... but is a bit lacking in the humour dept (obviously!). I'm now at the end of the Two Towers... where Sauraman has been defeated and everyone's planning to leave Isengard. My impression so far has been that the movies are much better than the book... that may be a reflection of the power of first impressions... and also the fact that I absolutely adore the movies and have seen both the original and extended editions so many times that I can do a karaoke most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a distinct feeling of being in "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trishanku"&gt;Trishanku loka&lt;/a&gt;" while I wait for our great college to process the results of the many courses we took (4 is a huge number) before I can go start my PhD studies. I keep calling the coll a couple of times every week only to be told that it may take another week. Damnation! I cannot apply for my British visa till I get a certificate from the coll saying I've completed the course. And I've gotta join my new uni (Loughborough) by July 1st... I've gotta get my visa done, book tickets, learn cooking (ya..like that's gonna happen soon... pish!) by then. Well... writing this post sure wont speed it up, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now... steaming plate of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Upma"&gt;Upma / Upittu&lt;/a&gt; waiting for meh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6076678476574335320-323265548151871144?l=jargonesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/feeds/323265548151871144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6076678476574335320&amp;postID=323265548151871144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/323265548151871144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/323265548151871144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/2008/05/dreary-times.html' title='Dreary times'/><author><name>Jargonesh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6076678476574335320.post-9059231118929190442</id><published>2008-04-25T14:36:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-25T15:14:39.870+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Back Home :)</title><content type='html'>Yippee! I'm back home :). B.Tech is finally over! From my admission on 18th July 2004 to my last day at Skal on 24th April 2008, it has been a topsy-turvy journey... Speaking of journeys, I had a Swift at Skal from 16th March to 24th April and logged about 1450 kms home-to-home on it. Notable high points with the car were the ghats near Kudremukh (that trip was about 330 km) and the early morning half hour drive to Udupi on our way to Kollur( 220 km).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 24th, I got up early(9:30 am NITK time) and ran to get those pesky signatures for the no-dues form. The packing got over by 1:30pm. I had a last drink with my buddy Digu at the canteen before finishing the no-dues formalities in the main building and driving out of NITK straight away from there by 2:00pm. I managed to cram in all my luggage, including my humongous bed, my exec-style chair, my tower fan , violin and assorted other stuff (think clothes, books(surprise!) and laptop). I ended up having my dismantled chair as my navigator for the return journey of 270-odd kms from NITK to Mysore. It was a pleasant surprise to find that the roads of the Madikeri route have actually improved, cutting down my (subdued) driving time to about 6.5 hours inclusive of comfort stops. I had the pleasure of having a chilled (AC was on) can of Amul Kool cafe while contemplating various things duting the beautiful sunset overlooking the Madikeri valley and the Western Ghats. The first feeling on getting home was an immense sense of FREEDOM. It feels great to be liberated from the clutches of NITK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my ramblings for now.... a tasty home-made lunch awaits me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6076678476574335320-9059231118929190442?l=jargonesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/feeds/9059231118929190442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6076678476574335320&amp;postID=9059231118929190442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/9059231118929190442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/9059231118929190442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-home.html' title='Back Home :)'/><author><name>Jargonesh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6076678476574335320.post-4755232951251285797</id><published>2008-04-18T14:19:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-18T18:15:57.819+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Here is the post reminiscing the Fouryear transform... presented as random samples of the various trains of thought that take flight with the words NITK Surathkal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First year....coming in tempo traveler with Vinayak (my cuz) along with our cycles.... hey &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt; is that cycle.... wait! I never kept it in the cloak room after 3rd yr, so it was auctioned off. Damn! Back to first year... rooming in room 63 with Ritz (Ritesh) and Gear (Guruprasad)... long discussions with Ritz while gear was AWOL most of the time.... my frst nite-out with Ajay-god writing mech (EME) assignment.... discovering the meaning of competition for the first time ( most of the competition for JEE was faceless )... the disappointments of mess food and the first sgpa... "interactions" with seniors in 2nd sem... the furious incident of the cog at holi-time... addressing 180 odd fellow firsties on the beach... the high of karnataka party... founding (or restarting) IEEE at NITK... first glimpse of the "terror" nicknamed "mom"... generous help of the then final-yr Yashwanth Hemaraj in getting IEEE started... getting the first comp of the batch - my trusted Toshiba... the bonding sessions with Digu and Chindu with the comp... first look at Matlab (both matlabs... for those familiar with my comp) .... meeting the intimidating Abhi the don in g-wing of 5th blk... generally hanging out with batta (utham), vinnu (vinayak), chindu and hiran in batta's room... freshers at Poonja... end of a year... WAIT... academics... PSB - what a great teacher... a first look at the dept and the formidable branch of ECE...the silliness of pjs in chemistry classes... diddling the benches with "art" out of boredom... terror of the endsems revisited with a vengeance...back home to lick my sore "..." and recharge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.... second year... hey we're seniors now! where are those pesky juniors... hey slow down hotshot - lets wait till then settle down and get them in the even sem... oh ok...room 10 in 3rd blk.... IEEE -  yeah! we started it... lets get it flying.... Be-Tech '07... our best techfest to-date... the many meetings in batta's room (#13)... the idea and execution of EQ in CCC where we had adaptive testing.... getting to know Vijeth the amazing coder during the process... getting prizes like headphones and webcam for be-tech from KT street, Mysore.... the huge success of be-tech... flirting with danger in the form of AEC &amp;amp; EMW classes... waking up with great difficulty to get to class by 8 - only to fall back to sleep due to the soporific droning of GUmesh.... the fun DEC classes by Venki &amp;amp; co... the daunting challenge of signals and systems handled by "mom"... staying back after exams for the SS project with mull-champ (Aneesh)... an inside view of the politics of NITK... Shyam Patwari &amp;amp;  Harsha Shastry standing against locos... getting the who's who of final yr politics to 3rd blk TV room and forcing a political debate among them... seeing 7/10 CR victories.... Dha becoming CR... con (Anup) discovering his passion (SMSs) by being the class news broadcaster... the nerds' forced nite out due to missing the last bus back to nitk from mlore after a ridiculously expensive dinner at Poonja... waiting in mlore bus stand all night for a bus back... hopping onto a TN bus and trying to explain to the conductor about our situation and finally managing it with ganja's (Sanjay) assistance.... the amazing buttermilk of Mysore Mess I... getting to know the "cool" Sharath Kaggundi and his deceptive nature - fooled into imagining AEC lab viva being postponed before being sprung upon by PSB... end of partnering with Dha and Ajay with the advent of 2 member lab teams... "greeting" the juniors once we were back for 4th sem... "getting to know them better" whenever power went out after 11pm... discovering that Digu and I have a similar passion for music ;  getting to play his guitar.... IEEE being given the responsibility of organising Blueprint - the paper presentation contest - during Engineer 2006... planning the logistics of the review system and getting it done with a whole lot of IEEE members... quaking with other quakers of the wing... the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rather&lt;/span&gt; trying experience of uP classes... the pro-linux, amd lessons of COA... the amazing squeaking "polymer"... the kewl ARM processors... the well-organised DSA classes of PGM... an easy LIC course under RSB... the depressing disappointment of uP endsem exams... the disaster of DSA endsems... WTF I dropped to 7.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing back home with a couple of enjoyable drives in our new Innova to Coimbatore... prepping for 10 days and getting done with GRE with a score of 1480/5.0...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto 3rd year.... rooom 248... its effing HOT.... 2nd (top) floor... separated from the HOT sun only by about 6-9 inches of concrete... counting the number of baths with a new unit - baths/week with averages of 2-3... the acute shortage of water..even during monsoon!!! Its raining like hell outside and we dont have water in our taps!... the disappointment of PSB not handling Control Theory... the mockery of a course on Antenna theory... the "innovative" evaluation by Kaggundi... the as-always daunting DSD course by "mom".... NEWS FLASH: NITK GETS INTERNET - ALL HOSTEL BLOCKS INTERCONNECTED BY A GIGABIT LAN... it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to happen 1 week before the midsems - Murphy must have really loved us... the Mlore communal riots a week later and uncertainity of exams adding to the lack of motivation to study... checking the news via daijiworld.com...the the wild theories that "jondy" cant come from Udupi, ergo we dont have midsem... wait! I had forgotten jondy aka JD... the information theory course where the mutual information between any two successive classes was 0 [ it cant be lesser as I(X;Y)&gt;=0]. The reference book, sorry bible by R. Gallager on the subject was brilliant and inspiring... with just a tiny shortcoming...it was meant for PG students - we could not gain anything out of it. Of course one cant not mention the interesting modulus function based seating arrangements for tests and the concept of half attendence. The one truly smart concept in the course was having choices with half weightages in the end sem paper.... discovering the time consuming magic of TV  series.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOUSE ROCKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;.... watching Grey's Anatomy and Numb3rs episodes alternately starting from 8pm to 3.30 am continuously... shit! endsems are here... slog in vain trying to "gut" ("mug") 2 line long equations and two page long derivations in antennas and ITC... resist the urge to burn Ballanis (reference book for antennas).... the Control Theory endsem debacle.... you see your future and dreams burning in flames when the grades are out...7.44 - after 2 ABs! Missed AA in economics by 1 mark; lost 1.5 marks in attendance - seems like someone up there does not like me...   back to coll with the dawn of 2007 with hopes of turning a new leaf... the skimming of VLSI by Kini... the DSP course with zero expectation after "mom" stabbed our batch.... the great teaching by Sripati in Digital Communitaion...the relaxing Management classes... watch entire House again... watching more movies than ever before... having fun in the Engi Office committee.... endsems fast approaching - I think I can watch House again... endsems are over in a breeze.... whoa! I got 8.83! And AA in DC to boot (my first in a core subj). If only I had BB in DSP (instead of BC) I would have hit my first 9... well, you cant have it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave NITK in abt 2hrs after the last endsem... Off to Blore in 36 hrs to catch an Air France flight to Manchester, UK... gawk at the beautiful Charles de Gaulle airport... get to Cardiff University... inspired by a very encouraging prof, decide to pursue a PhD after having given up on it as a dream you are not capable of achieving... After a very relaxing, fruitful and life-changing 80 days come back to India... get a flight to Mlore from Blore and get back to NITK directly from the airport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Its final year... I am a final yr dude!!! Life just cant get better... decide to ditch placements... eagerly wait for your friends to get placed so that you get job-treats... go back the first weekend after registering for the bare min. no. of courses... come back with your luggage in Omni... go to a couple of treats ferrying 10+ people in your Omni... go back home with admit shenoy (Ashish) Ajay and chapps (Sagar) in the Omni... have fun changing tyres when there is a puncture... come back with a 300GB external HDD... go to more treats... have so many treats in a fortnight that you decide not to have any treats for at least the next 15 days... write a deceptively simple TOEFL exam... decide to take up on your UK Prof's offer for a PhD under his guidance and not apply anywhere else... watch movies, series and documentaries to your heart's content... when bored, work on the final yr prject with Teja and mul-champ (Aneesh)....go on a trip to Jog falls in a rented Qualis...7th sem is over in a breeze... VLSI Systems &amp;amp; Architecture by "mom" is one of the best courses... you get your highest ever grade - 9.37 and are 3rd in class!!!! your Prof says his offer is still valid and will help you out with funds! CLOUD NINE!!! The final sem starts with an abyssmal choice of courses... more competent people give up Engi Tronix convenor position in leiu of GATE and you end up with it.... it is an interesting experience... you are amazed by the dedication, enthu and down-to-earth nature of Sripati during your interaction with him when working for Foxhunt and Symphony... the new fountain is brilliant; although the same cant be said about the guy who sold it... we manage to get though with out any major glitches...my thanks to all who help in the process... come mid-march Ajay n I decide to get our cars here... we drive together from Mysore -  Ajay n Takaal (Rakesh) in his Alto and admit shenoy (Ashish) n me in my Swift... we go for a couple of dinners and treats to Mlore and Udupi in our cars; but that is the extent of our much vaulted "trips"... its time to summarize whatever we have done and not done in our final project reports... ganja and admit come to Mysore with me for a couple of days and we see the beauty of Rangantittu bird sanctuary, among other things...with the class and club photoshoots, innumerable farewells and thanksgivings and the ring cermony the entire batch gets "senti"...I'M ALMOST AN ENGINEER...TIME FLIES, DOESN'T IT?.... manage to squeeze in a trip with Ajay, ganja, con, dha and Poonam to Sringeri, Kudremukh &amp;amp; Hornaadu in your trusted Swift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you see casual acquaitances of your batch you wonder whether either of you will ever remember the other... you hope that you do not drift apart from your close friends and your buddies... you wish to imagine that you'll all stay in touch a decade later and be well acquainted with each other's families... you dream of starting your own ventures with these brilliant minds and smart technocrats... but the engineer in you (your pragmatic side) tells you that statistically it has a probability of zero... but your heart yells that it is an engineer's zero (a devout student of PSB)... it is a finite non-zero probability close to zero.... there is a small choice of outcomes where these notions may be real...and that is enough to reassure you that you can follow your heart's desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elite.net/%7Erunner/jennifers/goodbye.htm"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/a&gt;, adios, sayonara, tata, see ya, farewell, so long, God be with ye, au revoir, auf wiedersehen, alvida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" class="sqq"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Until this moment, I never understood how hard it was to lose something you never had.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;[p.s: I find so many more things popping up in my mind each time I read the above post that it feels like the post just does not do justice to the memories... and I realise that it means that these memories are to be treasured, not put into words. The best way to value these memories would be to get together with friends and recollect these enchanting times many a day in the far future]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6076678476574335320-4755232951251285797?l=jargonesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/feeds/4755232951251285797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6076678476574335320&amp;postID=4755232951251285797' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/4755232951251285797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/4755232951251285797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/2008/04/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Jargonesh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6076678476574335320.post-5786776765682953999</id><published>2008-04-18T13:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-18T13:51:20.584+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Neophyte blogger</title><content type='html'>My "Hello world" post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... looks like I couldn't stay out the recent  final yr NITKian's blogging trend. With so many of my friends already here, I felt that this will be another channel to keep in touch with them and keep track on our slowly diverging lifelines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6076678476574335320-5786776765682953999?l=jargonesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/feeds/5786776765682953999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6076678476574335320&amp;postID=5786776765682953999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/5786776765682953999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6076678476574335320/posts/default/5786776765682953999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jargonesh.blogspot.com/2008/04/neophyte-blogger.html' title='Neophyte blogger'/><author><name>Jargonesh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
