Hello to all. I am plainly repeating what my blog title says :
I have taken a drop, and am currently studying for the competitive exams I will be giving next year. Hence, I will be unable to update my blog.
Cheers.
Welcome to my journey, as i strive to balance the duality of life on a knife's edge.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Dutch defeat and all that :
Today, is a sad day for me. It was one for all those fans clad in orange, supporting the dutch. As most of you know, they played brilliantly and won all three of their group games. Italy, France and Romania were no match for the their All - round football. Sadly though, it was not to be their night on the 22'nd of this month. They were defeated by a resurgent Russian side, led by former Dutch coach Guus Hiddink. It seemed as if the flying Dutchman finally gave way. I do not want to talk anymore about the loss. There are various reasons why the Dutch lost, and no amount of speculation and criticism can stop Holland's sad exit from the Euros. What annoyed me was the incident that followed. As soon as the third goal was scored, I switched off the television, not bearing to watch anymore, and stepped out into the balcony for some fresh air. One of my friend spotted me at this late hour and called me. I was not in any mood to talk, still, politeness is politeness. I picked up the cell, and replied in what seemed to be almost a whisper of a ill man, "Hullo ?" "Hi, what's up?", questioned the voice on the other side. "Nothing, Holland lost the match and I am in no mood to talk.", I said. "Whats the problem? Holland lost why are you sad?" ... That was it, I had no more patience left. "There's something called passion which you might be unaware of.", I said, not really intending to be rude, but the voice chirped on, "Passion for no reason, what is this yaar? Anyways I think ... " I cut the call, the line had really blown a fuse somewhere deep inside. "Passion for no reason" ... I cannot recall ever feeling more insulted in my life.
This sort of behaviour really tick me off. For the past couple of days, I have been viewing may profiles on orkut, and really, it seems as bad as the end of humanity. The "Books" section never fails to amaze me. You see shite stuff like :
"Books, what are they?" "Books, lollllz, not for me." " Books, pllllzzzz" " Books, keep em away!!!!"
It really pains me, to acknowledge the fact that most Indian youth seem to think that not reading a single book, OR pretending to not read any single book is a matter of prestige and makes then "Kewl".
I am left speechless.
Well, it cannot be helped. There are other things to look at and life moves on.
Since the Euros are drawing to a close, we shall see several coaches and players retiring. One of them will be Edwin Van Der Saar. A brilliant goalkeeper, he was included in the 1994 World Cup side, but did not play. His chance came in 1995, and since then He has been in goal for the Dutch team. Sadly though, his international career was to come to an end with a 3 - 1 defeat against Russia. We shall miss you on the Holland games, but its OK, because you still play for Manchester United. To Edwin Van Der Saar, a brilliant keeper, I love you and you will always be my hero.
This sort of behaviour really tick me off. For the past couple of days, I have been viewing may profiles on orkut, and really, it seems as bad as the end of humanity. The "Books" section never fails to amaze me. You see shite stuff like :
"Books, what are they?" "Books, lollllz, not for me." " Books, pllllzzzz" " Books, keep em away!!!!"
It really pains me, to acknowledge the fact that most Indian youth seem to think that not reading a single book, OR pretending to not read any single book is a matter of prestige and makes then "Kewl".
I am left speechless.
Well, it cannot be helped. There are other things to look at and life moves on.
Since the Euros are drawing to a close, we shall see several coaches and players retiring. One of them will be Edwin Van Der Saar. A brilliant goalkeeper, he was included in the 1994 World Cup side, but did not play. His chance came in 1995, and since then He has been in goal for the Dutch team. Sadly though, his international career was to come to an end with a 3 - 1 defeat against Russia. We shall miss you on the Holland games, but its OK, because you still play for Manchester United. To Edwin Van Der Saar, a brilliant keeper, I love you and you will always be my hero.
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Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Group C Hara Kiri.
The Group - C matches have finally come to an end and naturally, I am irritated and utterly dismayed at the result. Not because of a team I supported not making it but because of the sheer lack of quality. Truly the Dutch have been brilliant, but this is about the other two giants of world football : Italy and France. The "World Cup Finalists"
One team faces problems in the form of a demented coach, who is unable to decide upon his strongest starting XI. The other faces a pension problem. None of the veterans seem to be going anywhere. An injured Captain (centre half as well), along with his partner in defense. there is also an overall lack of quality plaguing the team.
It is truly a sad sight. Teams like Portugal, Croatia, Spain, Holland and the Romanians have new young blood coursing through their veins. Sadly, the other seem hell - bent upon playing their veterans (players called out of retirement mind you) while not giving the young guns a chance. Poor Benzema would be distraught if he recollected this tour ever again. On the other hand old Match winners such as Del Piero are placed on the bench, the manager preferring an inexperienced Antonio Cassano.Luca Toni must have squandered as many chances as the hair on his head. Most definitely his brilliant Domestic form has not reflected itslelf in this tournament AS OF NOW.
To make things worse, it gives an opportunity to half - arsed and pathetic wannabe Football Pundits such as this one to rant their heads off :
If any team deserved to go through, it was Romania who have, honestly, played some good football and displayed good sportsmanship. The rest o the two deserved , no less fittingly, to be the cause of the other's failure. Domenech needs a kiss from a dementor while Donadoni needs to find a better scout.
Again, a note to all the viewers :
I have nothing against France or Italy going through.
One team faces problems in the form of a demented coach, who is unable to decide upon his strongest starting XI. The other faces a pension problem. None of the veterans seem to be going anywhere. An injured Captain (centre half as well), along with his partner in defense. there is also an overall lack of quality plaguing the team.
It is truly a sad sight. Teams like Portugal, Croatia, Spain, Holland and the Romanians have new young blood coursing through their veins. Sadly, the other seem hell - bent upon playing their veterans (players called out of retirement mind you) while not giving the young guns a chance. Poor Benzema would be distraught if he recollected this tour ever again. On the other hand old Match winners such as Del Piero are placed on the bench, the manager preferring an inexperienced Antonio Cassano.Luca Toni must have squandered as many chances as the hair on his head. Most definitely his brilliant Domestic form has not reflected itslelf in this tournament AS OF NOW.
To make things worse, it gives an opportunity to half - arsed and pathetic wannabe Football Pundits such as this one to rant their heads off :
http://www.ashutoshdeshpande-juve.blogspot.com/
If any team deserved to go through, it was Romania who have, honestly, played some good football and displayed good sportsmanship. The rest o the two deserved , no less fittingly, to be the cause of the other's failure. Domenech needs a kiss from a dementor while Donadoni needs to find a better scout.
Again, a note to all the viewers :
I have nothing against France or Italy going through.
Labels:
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Saturday, June 14, 2008
UEFA Euro 2008 :
Portugal
Holland
It would be a shame if these teams didnot win the Euro 2008. Both sides have played all-round football and both deserve to win. Hence these are my favourites to win the Euro 2008
Vacuum :
Alas ! I used to consider myself always brimming with new Ideas, but right now, as I sit here to type, I feel drained, empty and hollow. Anything I type just seems to attract an afterthought saying : "No, this article ain't worth publishing." Thus with barrenness, my mind is engulfed and every thought related to "NEW" and "Different" just seems to evade me. Folks, it is under such circumstances that I ask you to have patience. This cruel phase of lack of creativity shall disappear.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
European Champions :





"fucken brilliant...Sir Alex Ferguson does it again..signed NANI and ANDERSON...oh i just cant wait for the next season to start."
This was the message I received from a real close friend of mine at the start of the Barclays Premier League 07 - 08. As it turned out, these two were the late late substitutes who had no experience of a Champions League final penalty shootout, thus the pressure was rested on their young shoulders. Boldly, both of them stepped up to take their spot kicks and dislodged them with fierce accuracy and tremendous composure. It seems just like yesterday, that all of them were up there, holding the trophy triumphantly in there hands, dancing and smiling, but the build up to this event was one roller coaster ride you would love to ride. Having scored in the 26'Th minute, United were leading 1-0 (C. Ronaldo the man who magnificently headed the ball goal wards), but as luck would have it, just before the half time mark, Chelsea drew level with United when Frank Lampard scored, what seemed to be an extremely scruffy goal, as Van Der Saar slipped while trying to close him down. All the exhilaration from the Ronaldo goal had vanished by now, and it seemed as if Chelsea were dominating the proceedings. A beautiful opportunity was created by Patrice Evra in the 11'Th minute of extra time, displaying superb ball control and pace, but it went begging as Ryan Giggs failed to get the ball past "Mister Chelsea" who cleared off the line. Penalties seemed inevitable, when a scuffle broke out for what seemed like failure to return the ball (from Tevez) as it was put out of play. As it so happened , Didier Drogba, lost his nerves and took a nick at Nemanja Vidic, who seemed murderous, but "Mister Chelsea" held him back. Sadly though, Drogba received a Red card for taking a nick at a player right in front of the referee. It was to be decided on penalties. Carlos Tevez stepped up to take the first penalty for United. Calmly he put it past Petr Cech, United 1 - 0 up. Ballack stepped up for Chelsea, and the penalty machine scored (as usual) ... it was now time for Carrick, who seemed to effortlessly put the ball in the back of the net, Belletti scored as well, 2 - 2. As the tension was rising, Cristiano Ronaldo stepped up for the spot-kick. As he kissed the ball and placed it on the spot, it seemed that he would surely score, but, as he moved towards the ball, he paused for a second to disorient Cech, who stood his ground, and as he took the shot, Cech saved. My stomach lurched, it was scary. Up next was Lampard, who scored, chelsea 3 - 2, leading and it was now time for sudden death. All the pressure was on the shoulders of Hargreaves, for if he missed, United would have to face humiliation at the hands of 'chelsea, but fate had different plans, for he dislodged the kick (with a brilliant technique) past Cech to keep United in the match. Most fans had lost their nails by now and there was no signs of a winner. Ashley Cole was next, as kicked the ball, it seemed for a moment that Van Der Saar had got enough of his gloves on it to save, but the ball went past him. 4 - 3 to Chelsea. Heaven overflowed with prayers from millions of Fans worldwide. That was when Nani stepped up, and scored, 4 -4. Solomon Kalou, made up for a mediocre performance by putting the kick past Van der Saar. 5 - 4. The young Brazilian, Anderson stepped up, commentators were muttering about him never having scored, but, he scored, calmly and without hiccups. It now rested on "Mister Chelsea" (John Teary), and as he stepped up, thousands of televisions were on the verge of being switched off (United fans), but he missed, and embarrassingly slipped at the crucial moment. "Yes, C'mon C'mon!!" Ryan Giggs, stepped up, 752 appearances for United, and he was not done yet, he scored past Cech, United were ahead. 6 - 5. It was now on Nicolas Anelka, the man who had played for twelve clubs, to put his experience into it, but as he stepped up, there was no sign of conviction on his face, he seemed to be doing it as a formality. It showed, and he missed. Van der Saar saved, and Cristiano Ronaldo was flat on the ground, his back to the sky, I was shouting at the top of my voice, millions were, its at moments like these when the word "One United" really makes sense. Fuck you Chelsea, and fuck all those glory hunters who thought Sir Alex Ferguson was "Scottish piece of shit". Chelsea will always remain second best ... United are the Champions of Europe again ...
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