Morbid times ahead...
at least till the weekend..as i sit and calculate death rates, infant mortality rates..and suicide mortality rates...and compare suicide rates against death rates...
just a random thought..doesen't reflect my state of mind or anything...
so we all end up as a statistic...someone many years from now will probably calculate death rates..hopefully to serve a larger purpose..and i will account for one tiny decimal point in those reams of pages filled with statistics on death...
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went to the Directorate of Statistics and Economics today..taught the staff to burn cd's...:)entirely for a selfish purpose..so that the next time i go..i don't have to stoop over scores of books and painstakingly select the required pages and get them cyclostyled.
met the Director...and funnily enough of all the things i saw a shield announcing victory in a Wrestling Championship placed on his desk...statistics and wrestling...make for strange combo..doesen't it?
posted by Vibha @ 4:49 AM
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Once I went on a date with a statistician.
As all statisticans, he stuck to his trade.
Took an Indian girl to an Indian restaraunt.
:p
Have sworn off the breed now, even though that particular one had the extra quality of being a soccer player.
ps- good to see you back, buddyboy!
thanks gorgeous!
they say there's nothing like a sense of humour to help you keep your sanity...i am trying my best.
wrestling hahahahahaha..thinking of podgy out of shape old fellow in wrestling akhada...yyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeoooooooooooooowwww!!
Aparna
actually he was quite skinny..which is why it was even funnier...
and i so pictured the akhada...made my day!!
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