Happy today...

Today I am finally happy.


I distributed the money borrowed for the business venture...
I understand that it is not compulsory to return an investment
made in a business....

Somehow i felt people have put in money in the business because
i requested for the investment...they did not put money
on the business plan...but on me.
So it becomes ultimately my responsibility to make the business
make money and return.


Ho...it was a horrible situation. I could return their investement
from my personal savings....but no-one will accept that....
even from the business also many won't accept.

I have to generate the money from the business ....but alas
the business is already dead....how am i going to make the
money from a "Dead man"....

Luckily and so luckily for me....one guy was ready to take
the code (that too...non-exclusive) for almost exact amount
of the investment...i felt happy like i am on clound 9....
(i donno what that clound 9 is....heard my father say that)..


Finaly the money came through and i have distributed the contribution money to everyone

Yaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooooo

Kasi

What is wrong with tropical people!!!

How westerners treat themselves and others.


They treat them (selves and others) with analytic, reasoning and not with much
emotion. There is always bio-driven selfishness to be accounted
but, leaving that.... they seems to me are more reasonable and accountable.

On the other hand ... Indians treat even business with
emotion. Why?

Is it so in other countries of tropical-region? Is the climate
and environment makes this mental habit or behavior?

I started writing this blog after reading a blog about "Jesus Vs economics".

http://freakonomics.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/10/30/the-greatest-question-ever-asked/


I went through 40+ responses to this and look at the responses
Westerners treat even Jesus with reasoning. If the same question have
been asked even about Gandhi (leave alone Indian god). The
response if unedited would not be readable. I am sure.

What is wrong with this tropical living creatures (Indians).


Kasi
P.S. just a rant.

Is memory a gift or curse

I had some thing in my mind yesterday night to blog about. I still
remember i was thinking this is what i will blog about tom'row.

Now when i sit in front of my puter i don't remember what i thought of.


Is memory a gift or a curse?

Lucky we don't remember everything that we see, read,hear.

Kids enjoy their days and every bit of their second of
life because of their in-ability to correlate the memory.
They do remember ... but they have not correlated and
categorized their memory. That is why they could
easily forget the consequence of a deed whether good or
bad and carry on with what they are doing.

Is it not amazing to see your kid call you 'stupid' and
get beaten by you and then the next minute comes back to
you like as if nothing happened...does that mean they
have forgotten the instance...no way. My son still remembers
why i beat him when he called my mom 'evil grandMa'.
But when he looks and plays with me he never remembers that
instant...that instant is just another instant and has
not been still categorized as something special event
and he does not remember that event when he looks at me
... but as a old-dude i remember often that when i look
at my son.

Another great thing about kids is that they don't have a
future...they live on at that moment with little influence
from their past. But as a grown-up we live on our past
and fear of future and miss out the present.

Though i can realize this and write about it...i cannot
be like a kid...living for that moment. So I ask again..

Is memory a gift or a curse?

(hundred and one percent.. i did not think of this topic
yesterday NOR until i started writing...).