Monday, March 26, 2012

The Critical Imbalance

For the last many moons I have been wanting to visit this space and say hello to myself. Instead, like a blog-gypsy, i have been posting ineligible utterances on various tech sites, time and again salivating at the explosion of communication technology that has mushroomed around me.

Sitting on the fence and watching the Droid Army waving an already edge ripped banner has made me wonder if this is yet another betamax! Though in real life the Driod invasion is not yet complete, I am of the opinion that the core by itself is it's own enemy, or else, for sure it should be those OEM who joined the revolution without understanding the mission, vision and values of the system. The relief is the knowledge that there are no "blue screen of death" in there, just the angry birds and the inversely proportionals...

The fruit vendor from cupertino has in the meantime brought out its latest mouth watering & jaw dropping platter and is continuing to whip its competition to shameless pulp. With it's ego bruised and bleeding knees, the druids have withdrawn into their fragile shell of uncertainty hoping the transformation is just around the turnpike....

On its own, the one and the only anti-climax which is christened meego, has set sail into the oblivion and chugs along with its storm battered sails.

These are my moments of ad-hoc insanity which has now exposed my insecurity on the choice that I must make...

GAWD, all I need is simple mobility to satisfy my desperate urge to communicate with the free world....

I think I will go for a smoke....