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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/"><title>junk from my head</title><link>http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-US</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>junk from my head</title><link>http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/bb/d45a611f3de3ccd540113baeaa40b2_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/08/25/i_a_s~2867105/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/chapathi_factory~2415291/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/07/perception~2408696/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/10/09/my_day_today~1203163/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/09/27/fittest~1163988/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/08/06/campus_interview~1017963/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/08/04/test_message~1012734/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/08/25/i_a_s~2867105/"><default:title>I.A.S.</default:title><default:link>http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/08/25/i_a_s~2867105/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-25T10:22:24+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;    Now that her parents have agreed to the marriage with her dude who stays abroad she has stopped being rebellious and tries to shower her mom with love  : &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRL:&lt;/strong&gt;(with a sweet voice&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/11redface.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;)Mom when I go abroad u can come and stay with me.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOM:&lt;/strong&gt;(humourously&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/08wink.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;)Where was this love all these days . I dont believe u . im not gonna come and stay with you(she dosent mean it ... ofcourse she wants to stay with her daughter)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the dad is sitting closeby wathing tv, the conversation was passing by his ears ... n he suddenly speaks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAD:&lt;/strong&gt;(with a flat tone&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/12neutral.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;) When your daughter gets married you will probably have to join the &lt;u&gt;I A S&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/blueeek.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; "The ias"????????&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAD: &lt;/strong&gt;yeah ,havent you heard about it when the children get married and go abroad the mom joins the I A S --OR "THE INDIAN AAYA(maid) SERVICE"&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/icon_cheeze.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; .&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MOM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/blueeek.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; "The INDIAN AAYA SERVICE"????????&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAD: &lt;/strong&gt;yes ,when the children go abroad ,it takes a lot of cash to have someone cook ,clean or take care of their children. They invite their parents to stay with them because they do all these work free of cost.&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/060lol.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOM &amp; GIRL:&lt;/strong&gt;(it was difficult to understand the weired expression on their face)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/08/25/i_a_s~2867105/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>    Now that her parents have agreed to the marriage with her dude who stays abroad she has stopped being rebellious and tries to shower her mom with love  : </p>
	<p><strong>GIRL:</strong>(with a sweet voice<img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/11redface.gif" border="0" alt="">)Mom when I go abroad u can come and stay with me.</p>
	<p><strong>MOM:</strong>(humourously<img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/08wink.gif" border="0" alt="">)Where was this love all these days . I dont believe u . im not gonna come and stay with you(she dosent mean it ... ofcourse she wants to stay with her daughter)</p>
	<p><strong>the dad is sitting closeby wathing tv, the conversation was passing by his ears ... n he suddenly speaks </strong></p>
	<p><strong>DAD:</strong>(with a flat tone<img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/12neutral.gif" border="0" alt="">) When your daughter gets married you will probably have to join the <u>I A S</u> </p>
	<p><strong>MOM:</strong> <img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/blueeek.gif" border="0" alt=""> "The ias"????????</p>
	<p><strong>DAD: </strong>yeah ,havent you heard about it when the children get married and go abroad the mom joins the I A S --OR "THE INDIAN AAYA(maid) SERVICE"<img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/icon_cheeze.gif" border="0" alt=""> .</p>
	<p> <strong>MOM:</strong> <img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/blueeek.gif" border="0" alt=""> "The INDIAN AAYA SERVICE"????????</p>
	<p><strong>DAD: </strong>yes ,when the children go abroad ,it takes a lot of cash to have someone cook ,clean or take care of their children. They invite their parents to stay with them because they do all these work free of cost.<img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/060lol.gif" border="0" alt=""></p>
	<p><strong>MOM & GIRL:</strong>(it was difficult to understand the weired expression on their face)</p>
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<p> <small> <a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/08/25/i_a_s~2867105/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/chapathi_factory~2415291/"><default:title>chapathi factory</default:title><default:link>http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/chapathi_factory~2415291/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-06-08T09:23:09+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;I visited the chapati factory today. Its a real good example of division and specialization of labour.The factory produces chapatis for hotels. its a small factory on a 60*40 plot,with around 10 labourers working fast enoung to produce about 10 chapatis every minute. big money!!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/chapathi_factory~2415291/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I visited the chapati factory today. Its a real good example of division and specialization of labour.The factory produces chapatis for hotels. its a small factory on a 60*40 plot,with around 10 labourers working fast enoung to produce about 10 chapatis every minute. big money!!! </p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/chapathi_factory~2415291/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/07/perception~2408696/"><default:title>perception</default:title><default:link>http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/07/perception~2408696/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-06-07T06:30:24+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;The darkness inside of me clouds my thoughts ,my actions dont seem to get along very well with it there seem to be many minds inside of my head which one to keep which one to follow i cant decide .My consious seems pretty wise in choosing my actions.May be thats what i like to believe.What is real? what is perception? i never can really diffrentiate................
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2007/06/07/perception~2408696/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>The darkness inside of me clouds my thoughts ,my actions dont seem to get along very well with it there seem to be many minds inside of my head which one to keep which one to follow i cant decide .My consious seems pretty wise in choosing my actions.May be thats what i like to believe.What is real? what is perception? i never can really diffrentiate................
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	&lt;p&gt;some of the scenes --not exactly scary --- but does startle you &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the movie was good ... i thought openly that it was shocking at moments&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;was riding back home ---riding slow in dense traffic ----&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;a hot chick was walking by...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i was checking her out&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;n suddenly from behind her a shocking moment more shocking than the movie .... so scary that my heart missed a beat or two ... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;it was her mom with a fierce stare&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;phew!!!
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/10/09/my_day_today~1203163/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>watched "snakes on the plane"</p>
	<p>some of the scenes --not exactly scary --- but does startle you </p>
	<p>the movie was good ... i thought openly that it was shocking at moments</p>
	<p>was riding back home ---riding slow in dense traffic ----</p>
	<p>a hot chick was walking by...</p>
	<p>i was checking her out</p>
	<p>n suddenly from behind her a shocking moment more shocking than the movie .... so scary that my heart missed a beat or two ... </p>
	<p>it was her mom with a fierce stare</p>
	<p>phew!!!
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Every morning a lion wakes up.It knows it must run faster than the slowest deer or it will starve to death.&lt;br&gt;
It Doesn't matter if you are a lion or deer, when the Sun comes up you'd better be running.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/09/27/fittest~1163988/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Every Morning in Africa a deer wakes up.It Knows it must run faster than the fastest lion or it will be killed.<br>
Every morning a lion wakes up.It knows it must run faster than the slowest deer or it will starve to death.<br>
It Doesn't matter if you are a lion or deer, when the Sun comes up you'd better be running.
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	&lt;p&gt;well this is the story of my interview....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_crazy.gif" alt=":crazy:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;on the day of the last exam we came to know that hcl was coming to college to recruit . me n my friends decided that we have to try our luck in the holidays itself because after results our percentage will be screwed. this would make us non-eligible to attend the interview itself.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i came home with josh and told my mom about hcl and my master plan to crack it&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i said im going to study c language ,n when i finish it im going to prepare other languages too.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;well i did nothing of that sort (which was predictable)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;four days before the interview i came to know that they were recruiting mechanical students as well . the tech round would then require mechanical knowledge . ihad no idea about mechanical ..ive just been scrapin thru all important subjects with luck.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;any how days passed and it was the day of the interview .. n few of my friends had found something better to do on that day. well i was as usual jobless and went to college to attend the interview.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the day of the interview..&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;woke up in the morning with a happy holiday mood .&lt;br&gt;
got dressed as usual .a shirt -- torn jeans -- torn shoes -- &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;finshed my morning routine . my mom wished me luck with no tension whatsoever as she knew that i would screw up. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;went to pick up my bike.i was usin it after a month . it was covered with a layer of mud and lots of piegon shit. i had no patience i just cleaned the wriders seat and off i went enjoying my smooth bike.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i reached college . met some of my friends in the parking lot . they were like me -- had come to college to have some fun.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;we went up to the main block where the interview was to be held .some were like us having a nice time others anxious .usually the companies have their ppt(pre placement talks)(which was of no use)&lt;br&gt;
so i had initially planned to come an hour late.but this company had decided to hold the written test first and then the ppt. but thank god-- my mom had to go out so even i left early so that she could take the house key.&lt;br&gt;
the interview started at around 0930hrs&lt;br&gt;
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	&lt;p&gt;first was the written round&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the written round had two papers&lt;br&gt;
1.aptitude&lt;br&gt;
2.technical(seperate for mech)&lt;br&gt;
and was for 1hr 30 min&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;usually i prepared for aptitude round but this time i had come with absolutely no kind of preperation .&lt;br&gt;
i went in casually sat down filled in my details and started of with the technical paper wich seemed to require almost no thinking . i finished it very fast ticking answers by intution and most of them without even reading the question .&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the aptitude contained english and maths . english was very easy . maths was tough but i did not work out problems like i usually did and flunked and had no mood to work it out so i just approximated some and guessed others.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i was the first one to return the paper and walk out in just 30min . some of my friends joined me a few minutes later.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;there was going to be a ppt now . we decided not to attend it which was an obvious decision after our experience in other interviews.i was just hanging around because nobody was interested to go to a movie . after some time some of us went out in my friend's car to a small hotel (our usual place).had  vegetable rice butter milk and were enjoying the holidays , even more this time as all the papers  were unexpectedly tough and tiring .so the holidays were like ahhhhhhhh so relaxing.&lt;br&gt;
when we came returned to the parking lot i found my bike in a pityfull condition .. the crow must have had loose motion or something .. it had whitewashed my seat with its shit.i started cursing it , n my friend said that it is a sign of good fortune so may be ill get placed today.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_crazy.gif" alt=":crazy:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the results of the written round&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;we came back by 1300hrs to college . they kept telling us that the results wil be anounced shortly for about 3 hours .finally they did announce the written round's results.there were two categories in the results 11 students who had done exeptionally well in the test and were to go to the tech round directly and another 11 who had done ok and were to attend the group discussion round before the tech round .&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;when i heard my name i was shocked happy and scared at the same time .&lt;br&gt;
shocked -- because i had passed the written with absolutely no effort .&lt;br&gt;
happy --- because i finally got past the first round .&lt;br&gt;
scared -- because my name was in the second list and my stage fear started creeping in when i heared about the group discussion.&lt;br&gt;
.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;group discussion--&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;they called us for the group discussion . we were made to sit in one of the classrooms . thw chairs were arranged in a circle . they made us sit in order according to some list the hr was carrying .&lt;br&gt;
she seemed to be in a hurry to finish the group discussion&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;she gave us the genral gd instructions .and added that she would give us three minutes to prepare and  one minute for each of us to talk about the topic . it wasnt like a gd at all . &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the topic was "can indian mncs compete with foriegn      mncs"&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the topic was simple and i jotted down quite a few points . the gd started .i was third in the order ...when my chance came i put in my main view ...globalization is taking place very quickly ,and the playing field for the mncs be they indian or foreign is a level playing field ,and the one with the best bisuness practices will win the competetion---- the statement came out better than i thought . i stopped assuming that my turn is over ..but the hr who had been looking at her papers all the time lifted her head and looked at me .as if to say "why did u stop please continue" i tried to speak but had forgotten all my other points ... i tried to look into the paper but everything seemed blur ..it seemed as if i suddenly had hyperopia.&lt;br&gt;
but then i managed to utter a sentence or two before she passed on to the next guy.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the gd got over fast and the results were announced in a short time too . almost everyone got through.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;tech round &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;we were asked to wait near the conference room for our tech round . the hr was taking around 45 min for each guy . i was the 6th or 7th guy to be called . it was almost 2030hrs when i was called.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the hr was around 40 yrs old . he had a blank face.&lt;br&gt;
he asked me to take my seat . &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;hr: tell me about yourself .&lt;br&gt;
me: well i was born in bangalore . my dad is a taxconsultant .mom a housewife .brother is studying  .&lt;br&gt;
(hr was getting bored n iterrupeted)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;hr: why is your resume so small&lt;br&gt;
me: i tried to keep it as short as possible only the important details are in it(my resume was copied from my friend ,most of it was his achivements ...my resume had come down to half a page after eleminating them)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;hr: u should include your interests and hobbies u know . u should also include details of  your parents and contact details .&lt;br&gt;
me : (smiled)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;hr&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_surprised.gif" alt=":o" class="middle" border="0"&gt;k fill in this form&lt;br&gt;
me&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;filling)&lt;br&gt;
hr: tell me your intrests.&lt;br&gt;
me &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;trying to keep the topics as easy as possible)&lt;br&gt;
     cad , design , automibles ..&lt;br&gt;
hr : tell me the various parts of an automobile .&lt;br&gt;
me : (happy with the question as i knew it by heart , i had mugged the subject for exams recently)power  house , the basic structure ,&lt;br&gt;
hr :what are they&lt;br&gt;
me :the basic structure refers to the chassi, axle.....&lt;br&gt;
hr :continue&lt;br&gt;
me: the power train , super structure,controls and accessories.&lt;br&gt;
hr: ok ,consider i ask u design a car ... what would you do to ensure comfort.&lt;br&gt;
me&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;started off with suspension as i knew the topic by heart ) the main thing to be considered to have a comfortable ride is the suspension . (other details forgotten)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the automible questions went on for 20 min i answered all of them pretty confidently.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;then came the predicted questions which he had asked the guys before me .&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;bending moment diagram-- i screwed up&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;design a fan -- screwed up&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;then came fm&lt;br&gt;
hr:you had fm lab this time right&lt;br&gt;
me:yes&lt;br&gt;
hr:then tell me the equation to detrermine the flow rate through v notch.&lt;br&gt;
me: please dont ask me formulas , actually i thought that hcl was an it company and would be asking me questions related to programming.&lt;br&gt;
hr&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;no esxpression on his face) should i ask you core java then.&lt;br&gt;
me: (shocked) no i can answer general questions but dont remember formulas&lt;br&gt;
hr: (smiling sarcastically) what do you want me to do&lt;br&gt;
me&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_razz.gif" alt=":p" class="middle" border="0"&gt;lease continue i have no problem answering mechanical questions.&lt;br&gt;
hr&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;smiling --- he had found that conversation amusing)...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;draw afloor cleaner which was in the room-- drew&lt;br&gt;
hr&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_surprised.gif" alt=":o" class="middle" border="0"&gt;k its getting late &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;--so gave me a figure and asked me draw an isometric view .i drew but he proved it to be wrong ..&lt;br&gt;
hr: do you have any questions for me.&lt;br&gt;
me: no&lt;br&gt;
hr: r u sure&lt;br&gt;
me: yes&lt;br&gt;
hr : thats it .&lt;br&gt;
me: should i wait for hr round or leave.&lt;br&gt;
hr : please wait outside ill let you know.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;came out had no hopes of clearing this round . was proudly describing  my exploits to my friends . the results of the tech round came in half an hour.&lt;br&gt;
i was selected fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuk.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the hr round&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the hr round wasnt a hr round. the same lady eho had taken the gd did my hr interview &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;she asked only three questions &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;what is your dad -- tax consultant&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;do you know software -- yes ive been doing a course called gniit and i know c c++ java n . net&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;are you ready to sign the service bond -- yes&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;thats it .. you can wait for the results&lt;br&gt;
.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the results of the interview was announced at 2300hrs..&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;8 guys were selected from mechanical . &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and i was selected too fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;dropped my friend and came home&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;at home when they heard i was placed they started laughing as though it was a big joke &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;dint sleep properly that day ... was dreaming about the interview all night ...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;lucky&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://errrrr.blog.co.uk/2006/08/06/campus_interview~1017963/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>everyone in college seems to be anxious to get into a company and have a secure future . but im the crazy kind ... i did not care weather i get placed (actually i wished id get placed but lost all hopes especially after my 7th sem exams)</p>
	<p>well this is the story of my interview....<br>
<img src="/img/smilies/icon_crazy.gif" alt=":crazy:" class="middle" border="0"></p>
	<p>on the day of the last exam we came to know that hcl was coming to college to recruit . me n my friends decided that we have to try our luck in the holidays itself because after results our percentage will be screwed. this would make us non-eligible to attend the interview itself.</p>
	<p>i came home with josh and told my mom about hcl and my master plan to crack it</p>
	<p>i said im going to study c language ,n when i finish it im going to prepare other languages too.</p>
	<p>well i did nothing of that sort (which was predictable)</p>
	<p>four days before the interview i came to know that they were recruiting mechanical students as well . the tech round would then require mechanical knowledge . ihad no idea about mechanical ..ive just been scrapin thru all important subjects with luck.</p>
	<p>any how days passed and it was the day of the interview .. n few of my friends had found something better to do on that day. well i was as usual jobless and went to college to attend the interview.</p>
	<p>the day of the interview..</p>
	<p>woke up in the morning with a happy holiday mood .<br>
got dressed as usual .a shirt -- torn jeans -- torn shoes -- </p>
	<p>finshed my morning routine . my mom wished me luck with no tension whatsoever as she knew that i would screw up. </p>
	<p>went to pick up my bike.i was usin it after a month . it was covered with a layer of mud and lots of piegon shit. i had no patience i just cleaned the wriders seat and off i went enjoying my smooth bike.</p>
	<p>i reached college . met some of my friends in the parking lot . they were like me -- had come to college to have some fun.</p>
	<p>we went up to the main block where the interview was to be held .some were like us having a nice time others anxious .usually the companies have their ppt(pre placement talks)(which was of no use)<br>
so i had initially planned to come an hour late.but this company had decided to hold the written test first and then the ppt. but thank god-- my mom had to go out so even i left early so that she could take the house key.<br>
the interview started at around 0930hrs<br>
</p>
	<p>first was the written round</p>
	<p>the written round had two papers<br>
1.aptitude<br>
2.technical(seperate for mech)<br>
and was for 1hr 30 min</p>
	<p>usually i prepared for aptitude round but this time i had come with absolutely no kind of preperation .<br>
i went in casually sat down filled in my details and started of with the technical paper wich seemed to require almost no thinking . i finished it very fast ticking answers by intution and most of them without even reading the question .</p>
	<p>the aptitude contained english and maths . english was very easy . maths was tough but i did not work out problems like i usually did and flunked and had no mood to work it out so i just approximated some and guessed others.</p>
	<p>i was the first one to return the paper and walk out in just 30min . some of my friends joined me a few minutes later.<br>
</p>
	<p>there was going to be a ppt now . we decided not to attend it which was an obvious decision after our experience in other interviews.i was just hanging around because nobody was interested to go to a movie . after some time some of us went out in my friend's car to a small hotel (our usual place).had  vegetable rice butter milk and were enjoying the holidays , even more this time as all the papers  were unexpectedly tough and tiring .so the holidays were like ahhhhhhhh so relaxing.<br>
when we came returned to the parking lot i found my bike in a pityfull condition .. the crow must have had loose motion or something .. it had whitewashed my seat with its shit.i started cursing it , n my friend said that it is a sign of good fortune so may be ill get placed today.<img src="/img/smilies/icon_crazy.gif" alt=":crazy:" class="middle" border="0"><br>
</p>
	<p>the results of the written round</p>
	<p>we came back by 1300hrs to college . they kept telling us that the results wil be anounced shortly for about 3 hours .finally they did announce the written round's results.there were two categories in the results 11 students who had done exeptionally well in the test and were to go to the tech round directly and another 11 who had done ok and were to attend the group discussion round before the tech round .</p>
	<p>when i heard my name i was shocked happy and scared at the same time .<br>
shocked -- because i had passed the written with absolutely no effort .<br>
happy --- because i finally got past the first round .<br>
scared -- because my name was in the second list and my stage fear started creeping in when i heared about the group discussion.<br>
.</p>
	<p>group discussion--</p>
	<p>they called us for the group discussion . we were made to sit in one of the classrooms . thw chairs were arranged in a circle . they made us sit in order according to some list the hr was carrying .<br>
she seemed to be in a hurry to finish the group discussion</p>
	<p>she gave us the genral gd instructions .and added that she would give us three minutes to prepare and  one minute for each of us to talk about the topic . it wasnt like a gd at all . </p>
	<p>the topic was "can indian mncs compete with foriegn      mncs"</p>
	<p>the topic was simple and i jotted down quite a few points . the gd started .i was third in the order ...when my chance came i put in my main view ...globalization is taking place very quickly ,and the playing field for the mncs be they indian or foreign is a level playing field ,and the one with the best bisuness practices will win the competetion---- the statement came out better than i thought . i stopped assuming that my turn is over ..but the hr who had been looking at her papers all the time lifted her head and looked at me .as if to say "why did u stop please continue" i tried to speak but had forgotten all my other points ... i tried to look into the paper but everything seemed blur ..it seemed as if i suddenly had hyperopia.<br>
but then i managed to utter a sentence or two before she passed on to the next guy.</p>
	<p>the gd got over fast and the results were announced in a short time too . almost everyone got through.</p>
	<p></p>
	<p>tech round </p>
	<p>we were asked to wait near the conference room for our tech round . the hr was taking around 45 min for each guy . i was the 6th or 7th guy to be called . it was almost 2030hrs when i was called.</p>
	<p>the hr was around 40 yrs old . he had a blank face.<br>
he asked me to take my seat . </p>
	<p>hr: tell me about yourself .<br>
me: well i was born in bangalore . my dad is a taxconsultant .mom a housewife .brother is studying  .<br>
(hr was getting bored n iterrupeted)</p>
	<p>hr: why is your resume so small<br>
me: i tried to keep it as short as possible only the important details are in it(my resume was copied from my friend ,most of it was his achivements ...my resume had come down to half a page after eleminating them)</p>
	<p>hr: u should include your interests and hobbies u know . u should also include details of  your parents and contact details .<br>
me : (smiled)</p>
	<p>hr<img src="/img/smilies/icon_surprised.gif" alt=":o" class="middle" border="0">k fill in this form<br>
me<img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0">filling)<br>
hr: tell me your intrests.<br>
me <img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0">trying to keep the topics as easy as possible)<br>
     cad , design , automibles ..<br>
hr : tell me the various parts of an automobile .<br>
me : (happy with the question as i knew it by heart , i had mugged the subject for exams recently)power  house , the basic structure ,<br>
hr :what are they<br>
me :the basic structure refers to the chassi, axle.....<br>
hr :continue<br>
me: the power train , super structure,controls and accessories.<br>
hr: ok ,consider i ask u design a car ... what would you do to ensure comfort.<br>
me<img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0">started off with suspension as i knew the topic by heart ) the main thing to be considered to have a comfortable ride is the suspension . (other details forgotten)</p>
	<p>the automible questions went on for 20 min i answered all of them pretty confidently.</p>
	<p>then came the predicted questions which he had asked the guys before me .</p>
	<p>bending moment diagram-- i screwed up</p>
	<p>design a fan -- screwed up</p>
	<p>then came fm<br>
hr:you had fm lab this time right<br>
me:yes<br>
hr:then tell me the equation to detrermine the flow rate through v notch.<br>
me: please dont ask me formulas , actually i thought that hcl was an it company and would be asking me questions related to programming.<br>
hr<img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0">no esxpression on his face) should i ask you core java then.<br>
me: (shocked) no i can answer general questions but dont remember formulas<br>
hr: (smiling sarcastically) what do you want me to do<br>
me<img src="/img/smilies/icon_razz.gif" alt=":p" class="middle" border="0">lease continue i have no problem answering mechanical questions.<br>
hr<img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0">smiling --- he had found that conversation amusing)...</p>
	<p>draw afloor cleaner which was in the room-- drew<br>
hr<img src="/img/smilies/icon_surprised.gif" alt=":o" class="middle" border="0">k its getting late </p>
	<p>--so gave me a figure and asked me draw an isometric view .i drew but he proved it to be wrong ..<br>
hr: do you have any questions for me.<br>
me: no<br>
hr: r u sure<br>
me: yes<br>
hr : thats it .<br>
me: should i wait for hr round or leave.<br>
hr : please wait outside ill let you know.</p>
	<p>came out had no hopes of clearing this round . was proudly describing  my exploits to my friends . the results of the tech round came in half an hour.<br>
i was selected fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuk.<br>
</p>
	<p>the hr round</p>
	<p>the hr round wasnt a hr round. the same lady eho had taken the gd did my hr interview </p>
	<p>she asked only three questions </p>
	<p>what is your dad -- tax consultant</p>
	<p>do you know software -- yes ive been doing a course called gniit and i know c c++ java n . net</p>
	<p>are you ready to sign the service bond -- yes</p>
	<p>thats it .. you can wait for the results<br>
.</p>
	<p>the results of the interview was announced at 2300hrs..</p>
	<p>8 guys were selected from mechanical . </p>
	<p>and i was selected too fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.</p>
	<p>dropped my friend and came home</p>
	<p>at home when they heard i was placed they started laughing as though it was a big joke </p>
	<p>dint sleep properly that day ... was dreaming about the interview all night ...</p>
	<p>lucky</p>
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