This is the Story of My LIFE....!

Billy Blue: 
Oooh that what it is 


Akon: 
Ehhh ehhhh ehhh 
Konvict music, this is my life 
yeahhh 


akon and blue yeah 
yeahhhhhhh 


CHORUS: 
This is the story of my life 
Shot in the ghetto, born in the belly of the beast, i am a product of these streets, eh-oh 
This is the story of my life 
standing on my toes, doin' what i gotta do to make this cheese, everybody hearin me, eh-oh 
This is the story of my life 
(***** not understood) 
everytime i step out i face 20 years 
this is the story of my life 
if you been goin through this thenn please throw up your (****) highh 
if it's youur life 


Billy Blue: 


I'm coming from the hood 
I live a life of crime 
I know you heard stories, but nothing like mine 
See i was born a G 
mama died without warning me 
all i know is poverty 
slaying drugs and robbery 
mugging like everyday 
im meanest to society 
foul on the side of me 
who got the balls to betray me 
i can't see nothing there 
had a dollar and fifteen cents 
steady hustling dropped outta school 
ain't seen me since 
lived a life of scene 
got a shot, had to breathe again 
my face on the tv and what this little mind gonna need again 
i ain't trying to make a dollar i ain't trying to make it free.....!

Confused ....!

The More I Think....!


The More confused I Get...!

Got to wait.....! 

Happy Womens Day...!

Women

Take care when you make a woman cry, because God counts her tears. The woman was made from the rib of man, not the feet to be walked on Not from his head to be superior, but from the side to be equal, under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved...!

Happy Womens Day...!

Man realized his mistake

A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. SON:"Daddy, may I ask you a question?" DAD:"Yeah sure, SON:"Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" DAD: angrily replied Rs.100 an hour." SON:"Oh, "Daddy, may I pls borrow Rs.50?" The father was furious, The little boy quietly went to his room . Later man realized his mistake. went to him n asked "why u needed that money?? and gave him the money, the boy added some money & said i have Rs. 100 can i buy yr 1 hour, please come home early tomm i want to have dinner with you.

Hoping For Better India~By Dr. Abdul Kalam

Hoping For Better India~By Dr. Abdul Kalam
Note: this letter was written by Dr. Abdul Kalam

Why is the media here so negative? Why are we in India so embarrassed to recognize our own strengths, our achievements? We are such a great nation. We have so many amazing success stories but we refuse to acknowledge them. Why? We are the first in milk production. We are number one in Remote sensing satellites. We are the second largest producer of wheat. We are the second largest producer of rice. Look at Dr. Sudarshan, he has transferred the tribal village into a self-sustaining, self-driving unit. There are millions of such achievements but our media is only obsessed in the bad news and failures and disasters. I was in Tel Aviv once and I was reading the Israeli newspaper. It was the day after a lot of attacks and bombardments and deaths had taken place. The Hamas had struck. But the front page of the newspaper had the picture of a Jewish gentleman who in five years had transformed his desert into an orchid and a granary. It was this inspiring picture that everyone woke up to. The gory details of killings, bombardments, deaths, were inside in the newspaper, buried among other news. In India we only read about death, sickness, terrorism, crime.. Why are we so NEGATIVE? Another question: Why are we, as a nation so obsessed with foreign things? We want foreign T.Vs, we want foreign shirts. We want foreign technology. Why this obsession with everything imported. Do we not realize that self-respect comes with self- reliance? I was in Hyderabad giving this lecture, when a 14 year old girl asked me for my autograph. I asked her what her goal in life is. She replied: I want to live in a developed India. For her, you and I will have to build this developed India. You must proclaim. India is not an under-developed nation; it is a highly developed nation. YOU says that our government is inefficient. YOU say that our laws are too old. YOU say that the municipality does not pick up the garbage. YOU say that the phones don't work, the railways are a joke. The airline is the worst in the world, mails never reach their destination. YOU say that our country has been fed to the dogs and is the absolute pits. YOU say, say and say. What do YOU do about it?



Take a person on his way to Singapore. Give him a name - 'YOURS'. Give him a face - 'YOURS'. YOU walk out of the airport and you are at your International best. In Singapore you don't throw cigarette butts on the roads or eat in the stores. YOU are as proud of their Underground links as they are. You pay $5 (approx. Rs. 60) to drive through Orchard Road (equivalent of Mahim Causeway or Peddler Road) between 5 PM and 8 PM. YOU come back to the parking lot to punch your parking ticket if you have over stayed in a restaurant or a shopping mall irrespective of your status identity... In Singapore you don't say anything, DO YOU? YOU wouldn't dare to eat in public during Ramadan, in Dubai . YOU would not dare to go out without your head covered in Jeddah. YOU would not dare to buy an employee of the telephone exchange in London at 10 pounds (Rs.650) a month to, 'see to it that my STD and ISD calls are billed to someone else. 'YOU would not dare to speed beyond 55 mph (88 km/h) in Washington and then tell the traffic cop, 'Jaanta hai main kaun hoon (Do you know who I am?). I am so and so's son. Take your two bucks and get lost.' YOU wouldn't chuck an empty coconut shell anywhere other than the garbage pail on the beaches in Australia and New Zealand .Why don't YOU spit Paan on the streets of Tokyo ? Why don't YOU use examination jockeys or buy fake certificates in Boston??? We are still talking of the same YOU. YOU who can respect and conform to a foreign system in other countries but cannot in your own. You who will throw papers and cigarettes on the road the moment you touch Indian ground. If you can be an involved and appreciative citizen in an alien country, why cannot you be the same here in India ? In America every dog owner has to clean up after his pet has done the job. Same in Japan .Will the Indian citizen do that here?' He's right. We go to the polls to choose a government and after that forfeit all responsibility. We sit back wanting to be pampered and expect the government to do everything for us whilst our contribution is totally negative. We expect the government to clean up but we are not going to stop chucking garbage all over the place nor are we going to stop to pick a up a stray piece of paper and throw it in the bin. We expect the railways to provide clean bathrooms but we are not going to learn the proper use of bathrooms. We want Indian Airlines and Air India to provide the best of food and toiletries but we are not going to stop pilfering at the least opportunity. This applies even to the staff who is known not to pass on the service to the public. When it comes to burning social issues like those related to women, dowry, girl child! And others, we make loud drawing room protestations and continue to do the reverse at home. Our excuse? 'It's the whole system which has to change, how will it matter if I alone forego my sons' rights to a dowry.' So who's going to change the system? What does a system consist of? Very conveniently for us it consists of our neighbours, other households, other cities, other communities and the government. But definitely not me and YOU. When it comes to us actually making a positive contribution to the system we lock ourselves along with our families into a safe cocoon and look into the distance at countries far away and wait for a Mr. Clean to come along & work miracles for us with a majestic sweep of his hand or we leave the country and run away. Like lazy cowards hounded by our fears we run to America to bask in their glory and praise their system. When New York becomes insecure we run to England . When England experiences unemployment, we take the next flight out to the Gulf. When the Gulf is war struck, we demand to be rescued and brought home by the Indian government. Everybody is out to abuse and rape the country. Nobody thinks of feeding the system. Our conscience is mortgaged to money. ASK WHAT WE CAN DO FOR INDIA AND DO WHAT HAS TO BE DONE TO MAKE INDIA WHAT AMERICA AND OTHER WESTERN COUNTRIES ARE TODAY Lets do what India needs from us.

Listen to this man

Very Good Article on Late sitting -
Email from the boss
Mail sent by Narayan Murthy to all Infosys staff:
It's half past 8 in the office but the lights are still on...
PCs still running, coffee machines still buzzing...
And who's at work? Most of them ??? Take a closer look....

All or most specimens are ??
Something male species of the human race...

Look closer... again all or most of them are bachelors... .

And why are they sitting late? Working hard? No way!!!
Any guesses???
Let's ask one of them...
Here's what he says... 'What's there 2 do after going home...Here we get to surf, AC, phone, food, coffee that is why I am working late...Importantly no bossssssss!! !!!!!!!!!'

This is the scene in most research centers and software companies and other off-shore offices.

Bachelors 'Passing-Time' during late hours in the office just bcoz they say they've nothing else to do...
Now what r the consequences. ..

'Working' (for the record only) late hours soon becomes part of the institute or company culture.

With bosses more than eager to provide support to those 'working' late in the form of taxi vouchers, food vouchers and of course good feedback, (oh, he's a hard worker... goes home only to change..!!).
They aren't helping things too...

To hell with bosses who don't understand the difference between 'sitting' late and 'working' late!!!

Very soon, the boss start expecting all employees to put in extra working hours.

So, My dear Bachelors let me tell you, life changes when u get married and start having a family.... office is no longer a priority, family is... and
That's when the problem starts... b'coz u start having commitments at home too.

For your boss, the earlier 'hardworking' guy suddenly seems to become a 'early leaver' even if u leave an hour after regular time... after doing the same amount of work.

People leaving on time after doing their tasks for the day are labeled as work-shirkers. ..

Girls who thankfully always (its changing nowadays... though) leave on time are labeled as 'not up to it'. All the while, the bachelors pat their own backs and carry on 'working' not realizing that they r spoiling the work culture at their own place and never realize that they would have to regret at one point of time.

So what's the moral of the story??
* Very clear, LEAVE ON TIME!!!
* Never put in extra time ' unless really needed '
* Don't stay back unnecessarily and spoil your company work culture which will in turn cause inconvenience to you and your colleagues.

There are hundred other things to do in the evening..

Learn music...

Learn a foreign language...

Try a sport... TT, cricket..... ....

Importantly, get a girl friend or boy friend, take him/her around town...

* And for heaven's sake, net cafe rates have dropped to an all-time low (plus, no fire-walls) and try cooking for a change.

Take a tip from the Smirnoff ad: *'Life's calling, where are you??'*

Please pass on this message to all those colleagues and please do it before leaving time, don't stay back till midnight to forward this!!!

IT'S A TYPICAL INDIAN MENTALITY THAT WORKING FOR LONG HOURS MEANS VERY HARD WORKING & 100% COMMITMENT ETC.

PEOPLE WHO REGULARLY SIT LATE IN THE OFFICE DON'T KNOW TO MANAGE THEIR TIME. SIMPLE !

Regards,
NARAYAN MURTHY.

Big time sick

Been sick for 15days Now (Big time sick).Din turn up to work as well.Been having a lot of health issues since Feb 2010.
Feb 2011 Tot would be end of my life.With prayers of my parents and my well wisheres.I am here today blogging.I want to thank allah for giving me life one more time.
Falling 2nd Week of Feb.Got Fever initially.Then i tot its just a fever and took pills and continued with work.Did the same for two days after i got fever.Then all of a sudden it started increasing i mean fever.Then i was not able to even stand.some how managed a single night.Then a day after in the morning rashes appeared in my body.Then my parents conformed its a chicken Pox. 
OMG OMG....!
PPL dono how to explain uall the pain which i came across.it was end of this world.I tot i am no more.Cried to the core was not able to bare the pain.If my dad would not been there.Then end of my story.Got to thank my DAD.In a while i was not knowing what was happening to me.Was not even able to lift my hands nor my legs.My Eye Balls went on top.
ONLY Two things came into my mind First place i started telling your Name...!
Hope atleast now you ll understan wer i have kept you in my heart.
Last BREATH i told only your Name First.....! 
Afterall i tot it was my last breath which was about to leave me once for all.
But i was Happy Telling your Name...! 
Having EGO and not expressing the Feel r wat i felt wen i was sick .And the tot of my last moment.Is gonna give me nothing.And now i have learnt  to expect nothing from ppl.Which is Why I am Bold nf and frank to express my fellings.
Which is why i always don bother abt EGo nor diginity are expect anything in any relationship which means a lot to me....!
Then after one more thing which came into my mind was to soon grab a papper and pen and to write down my ATM PIN password and give tat to my dad.so tat he can atleast draw my salary and use it for the month.I was so much  worried...!  so much  worried...!
TOT what my parents will do if iam no more.Coz i have gota hell lot of commitments.I have been a piller for my Family.Then i tot somehow they will get insurance and atleast they should be alright  with that for future.Seriously i Felt like God is calling me.
Trust me people..............!!!!!!!!!
I Am going to Call are NAme it AS ....
Gravity oF Death.....!
Trust me Guys Was almost done after tat....
The reason i got chicken pox is my immune system is so poor was not able to save me from affecting.
Lack of drinking water and skipping Food wen needed.i mean not having  food at the ryt time.Not eating vegetables.Improper sleep...
Mainly not keeping yourself Heal and Healthy.
One truth i want to share at this point.There is a reason for me being like this.
You know wat...??????
Happiness Left my life...!
Which is why things drilled down me till here in my life.
And my life pulled me till here.
It took days for to me to be normal.
Even now i am just ok.But not Fine.
Now i don have energy and strength as well....
I have got strenght in my heart.Which is why i am confident tat i can support my family in someway and can achieve things in my life.
If u get  Pox after u hit 20.Trust me Guys ur almost done.It will not affect  childrens tat much
Problem starts from adult age.And i did a lil research about chicken pox.found tat it might even affect our Brain.
So So So .......pls pls pls ....!!!!!!
My Kind Advice for people who r reading this,This might sound a lil silly But Trust me ppl.You got to follow this in order to escape from wat i came across.
Please Eat well.A of lot vegetables,Fruits,Tender coconut,And keep ur body cool.
Go for a regular check up.
Keep ur health updated on monthly basis.
Its gud for yourself and for your family.
And for ppl around U.


One last thing i wanna tel u all.


In order to follow all dis u gota be Happy in the First Place.
In order to be happy you should not loose any relationship which means lot to u.


Be Honest,polite,decent and love your loved ones.Then after der ur...!


DO WAT YOU LOVE....!
LOVE WAT YOU LOVE...!


Der might be some spelling mistakes here and der.until ma message  reaches you. I am happy.
And forgive me for my mistakes.


Thanks
Mohsin