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Sunday, November 02, 2008

Feeling Stupid

guilt

Feeling Stupid / Guilty ....

- For all the wrong things I have done in life

- For all the people I have hurt

- For I have Behaved like a Jerk sometimes

- For being irresponsible

- For not trying harder

- For loosing some Good Friends

- For arguing without reason

- For not realising life is short

- For not standing up for the injustice around

- For supporting the wrong when you know it is wrong

SUCKS really!!!


Saturday, March 03, 2007

Grace

Meaning: Undeserved acceptance and love received from GOD

Why undeserved, because we never do anything that deserves a pat on the back.... God has been so good to me and I just wanted to count my blessings for all that he has done for me :)...

God has been so good to me, as i was struggling at work to deal with some of the building pressures, where suddenly i felt worthless and as i was in that frustrated situation God just graciously showered me with an order that i thought would never come through coz i was kept hanging for couple of weeks by the client without any response and right at time he called up and assured me of the order.... God was gracious he gave me something that i didnt deserve there are a lot of reasons behind why is say this, if the history of this order had to be understood.

Anyways all i wanted to say is... even though you may forget God at the end of the day, he is always loving to his children(thats us) he never lets go of anyone. No matter what.

For God said in the bible:

Joshua 1:5
As I was with Moses, so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you.

Look to the cross, That was the biggest example he gave of his love and grace

 


Sunday, November 26, 2006

Rainy Day In Bahrain

ITS Raining in Bahrain... No heavy showers... Its just been drizzling... its getting cool and its amazing... loving it.... took this shot on my way to work :)

 

 

 

 


Thursday, August 24, 2006

Giraffe!!

  Funny huh ???


Those were the days!!!

A Friend happened to forward this (thanks vinod)... I Experienced 80% of whats written below... truly nostalgic reading the following

 

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THOSE WERE THE DAYS MY FRIEND!!

 

To the wonderful kids who were born in  India and survived the 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's.

 

First, we survived being born to mothers, some, whose husbands smoked and /or drank while they carried us. They took aspirin, ate whatever food was put on the table, and didn't get tested for diabetes. They were mothers who did not check their blood pressure every few minutes.

 

Then after that trauma, our baby cribs and bassinets were covered with bright coloured lead-based paints. We were put in prams and sent out with ayahs (maids) to meet other children with ayahs, whilst our parents were busy. We cried, were picked up and cuddled by the ayahs" ( maids) and were quiet again.

 

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets, and when we rode our bikes we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking or going out on our own. As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or airbags. We sat on each other's laps for God's sake.

 

Riding in the back of a station wagon on a warm day was always a special treat. We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

 

We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died

from this. We would share a dosa, dip a chapatti into someone else's plate of curry without batting an eyelid. We ate jam sandwiches or pickle on bread and butter, raw mangoes with salt that set our teeth on edge, and drank orange squash with sugar and water in it.

 

We ate at roadside stalls, drank water from tender coconuts, ate everything that was bad for us from mumfalees to Bhel Puri to bhajias and samosas, but we weren't overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING! There was never a child - not one single child -who was obese!

 

We would leave home in the morning and play all day during the holidays, we were never ever bored, and we were allowed freedom all day as long as we were back when the streetlights came on, or when our parents told us to do so. No one was able to reach us all day by mobile phone or phone.

 

And we were O.K. We would spend hours making paper kites, building things out of scraps with old pram wheels or cycle rims, inventing our own games, playing traditional games called hide and seek, kick the can and rounders, ride old cycles and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

 

We swam with an inflated tube which we got from somebody who was replacing their car tyres. We ran barefoot without thinking about it, if we got cut we used iodine on it which made us jump. We did not wash our hands ten times a day. And we were OK. Our parents trusted us to go on picnics with everyone and anyone, a friend of a friend would be OK and we survived.

 

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no personal computers, no I-Pods, no internet or internet chat rooms, no TV, full stop.

 

We did not have parents who said things like "what would you like for breakfast, lunch or dinner". We ate what was put in front of us and best of all , there was never any leftovers. We polished the lot. WE HAD FRIENDS, great friends, whose parents we called Uncle and Aunty, and we went outside and found them!

 

We fell out of trees numerous times, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no compensation claims from these accidents. We ate fruit lying on the ground that we shook down from the tree above. And we never washed fruit. We had a bath using a bucket and mug and used Lifebuoy soap. We did not know what conditioners meant.

 

We made up games with sticks and tennis balls. We rode cycles everywhere and

Someone sat on the carrier or across the bar to school or the pictures not cinema, or you walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them! Not everyone made it into the teams we wanted to. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! The idea of a parent bailing us out if

 

We broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!

 

This generation of ours has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever! The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

 

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!

 

Please pass this on to others who have had the luck and good fortune to grow up as kids in India, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives ostensibly for our own good, who changed what was good into bad and what was bad into worse.

 

Those were the days my friend!!

 

How do u like the above facts ????



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