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		<description><![CDATA[Step 1 is obviously being born. Step 2 is to become an Associate Software Engineer. In other news, I am now an Associate Software Engineers (surprise, surprise). Which explains my prolonged absence in all forms of the Internet. I got &#8230; <a href="http://www.lame-duck.com/blog/step-2-in-becoming-a-hot-shot-software-engineer/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Step 1 is obviously being born.</p>
<p>Step 2 is to become an Associate Software Engineer.</p>
<p>In other news, I am now an Associate Software Engineers (surprise, surprise). Which explains my prolonged absence in all forms of the Internet. I got promoted and I got assigned to an urgent project, which means I have less &#8216;john is doing stuff come again later&#8217; time.</p>
<p>This post is just to inform any of you regular readers who still visit my blog (in case there are any in the first place) about my status. Regular blogging activity does not seem likely to resume at this juncture. Hopefully I&#8217;ll be able to work out something new.</p>
<p>On the plus side, I actually get paid to do what I was doing for free in the first place. Developing I mean. In case you get any other ideas.</p>
<p>P.S. &#8211; And those of you who tagged me for &#8220;10 things that make you happy&#8221; will have to wait a bit longer to find out what gets my freak on.</p>
<p>P.S.S. &#8211; Work on my new site has paused for the moment. You can get a sneak peak here &#8211; <a href="http://www.incrediblebulk.info" target="_self">http://www.incrediblebulk.info</a></p>
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		<title>Suicidal Peacocks and Homicidal Elephants of Habarana</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 04:28:26 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Contrary to popular belief (and general hopefulness) neither  I, nor this blog has died. My extended silence was due to a very simple fact. I  forgot that I had to <strong>MANUALLY </strong>update  my blog! Yes, what you are feeling now is the same feeling of shock that I felt  when I learned this fact. I mean, in this day and age how can you not have a  blog that just updates itself? For God’s sake we have washing machines and  little gadgets that switch on the power to your hotel room when you stick your  key in it (First time I came across this marvel of technology actually)! But  self updating blogs? Nope, too complicated. I think it’s a conspiracy by the  ISPs to force us to use the Internet. They will probably shut<!-- Traffic Statistics --></p>
<p><!-- End Traffic Statistics --> me down the  moment one of their crawlers pick this post up. The bastards.</p>
<p>Well onto the Suicidal Peacocks and Homicidal Elephants of  Habarana.</p>
<p>One week of silence (from my total of four weeks) is because  I went to Habarana last week. I am still recovering from the emotional and  physical after effects. We left on Thursday and came back Friday night. It was  an office trip so we didn’t have to pay. For once I agree that the best things  in life are free. I took lots of blurry pictures of trees, dust, elephants,  dust, monkeys, dust, friends and dust. My friends took pictures of flowers and  lakes and things, none of which I ever saw. I doubt we went on the same trip.</p>
<p>A highpoint of the trip was the elephant safari. It involved  a trip into the Minneriya reserve. The safari can be succinctly described thus,</p>
<p>A jeep safari which involves forty minutes of traveling through  and tasting various types of dust (brown, red, powdery, sticky) punctuated by  twenty minutes of looking at elephants, peacocks, foxes, eagles and cows  (bloody cows are everywhere apparently) followed another forty minutes of dust  tasting during the return trip.</p>
<p>Don’t get me wrong, I loved every minute of it. Forget the  fact that all of us had brown tinted hair and that my brother is still removing  dust from inside his ear (which leads us to the conclusion that he does not  bathe regularly). We were traveling on the back of an open top TATA jeep.  There were eight of us in all, including four bloggers – <a href="http://thejestah100.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Jester</a>, <a href="http://apramana.com/" target="_blank">Chamara</a>,  <a href="http://www.jahufar.com/blog/" target="_blank">Jahufar</a> and of course <a href="http://www.lame-duck.com" target="_blank">me</a>. The common denominator was that we were all somehow  connected to <a href="http://www.proporta.com" target="_blank">Proporta</a> (benevolent employer). Chamara and I work there, Jahufar  used to, and Jester is the sibling of a good looking and intelligent current  employee (<a href="http://lame-duck.com/images/me.jpg" target="_blank">moi</a>).</p>
<p>The safari started out pretty tame. We went through a path  that had lots of trees and dried up streams. And plenty of dust. It didn’t take  a rocket scientist to realize that it had not rained in a while. We passed a  few peacocks that that kept trying to jump in front of the vehicle. I think  they were depressed. Who’d like to be called a peacock anyway? If I were a  peacock I would kill myself too. Saw a massive eagle (at first I thought it was  a seagull but then my friend pointed out to me that we were nowhere near the  bloody sea) take off right over us with a fish clutched in its claws. Failed to  take a picture of that though. Then we turn a corner and BAM! Elephants. Masses  of elephants. A herd in fact. None of them had tusks though, which was  surprising.</p>
<p>The next bit was exciting because it happened without any  warning whatever. Our driver took us towards a particular elephant and passed it at a distance when suddenly it charged us! An elephant was charging the vehicle! It  was right behind us and closing fast. The driver slowly accelerated away but  the elephant kept chasing us for about fifty feet before it gave up. The driver  stopped the vehicle. The elephant charged again. This time it got closer before  the driver accelerated away again. The second time it chased us it was trumpeting  loudly and hissing as well. Apparently the reason for this behavior (as the  driver told us, it might be a yarn) is that the elephants offspring was killed  when it was hit by a truck (not while inside the preserve) and it had been attacking  vehicles that got close to it ever since.</p>
<p>We don’t have much video evidence of the chase for the  simple reason that everyone was trying not to piss their pants and holding on  to the rails around the jeep, which meant that all the cameras ended up filming  our feet. Needless to say it was dusty. Some of us managed to get the chase on  cam the second time and I will be posting them soon. In the comment section  some people may allude that I uttered words to the effect of “holy shit! We’re  all going to die”. I categorically deny that I ever uttered those words. Even  if video evidence clearly shows that someone is uttering those words there is  no proof it was me. All the witnesses were unreliable since they had just been  chased by an elephant. End of story.</p>
<p>Apart from that the trip was like any other. We played  cricket. Some people played really well and others not so well. Our team captain  (again the same bunch that went on the jeep ended up on the same side), Chamara  was the pick of the bowlers. As usual I was the loudest and played horrible  cricket, although I did bowl a couple of nifty overs.</p>
<p>I thought I’d have a separate paragraph talking about the  food but then I realized I would be too hungry by the end of it. <a href="http://www.paan-waati.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Pissu</a> forewarned me that the food would be great, armed with this knowledge I put my  plate to good use. The food was delicious.</p>
<p>Well I think that just about covers my trip to Habarana and  my post for the month. I guess I will have to keep this up until they ‘discover’  the auto updating blog. In any case I doubt I will be posting anything again before  my exams are over at the end of this month. Wish me luck.</p>
<p>EDIT: Since embedding Youtube seems to break my style sheet, the video can be found <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fxpe73I8eHg" target="_blank">here</a></p>
<p>First video. End of the second chase.<br />
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<p><strong>Horny Monkeys</strong><br />
<img title="drunk monkey" src="http://www.lame-duck.com/images/blog/P9280089.JPG" alt="drunk monkey" width="400" height="300" /><br />
<strong>Drunk Monkey 1</strong><br />
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<strong>Drunk Monkey 2</strong><br />
<img src="http://www.lame-duck.com/images/blog/P9280094.JPG" alt="" width="400" height="300" /><br />
P.S. – If you really have nothing else to do with your time  and you want to look at blurry trees and strangers and such you can find  pictures <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=23974&amp;l=dcc68&amp;id=748780934" target="_blank">here</a> and <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=23976&amp;l=77344&amp;id=748780934" target="_blank">here</a>P.S.S – Videos to follow</p>
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