tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9453369395042789612011-09-30T08:26:48.640-07:00acetrumphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551229483470930089noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-945336939504278961.post-59488035713983531922008-07-05T13:25:00.000-07:002008-07-06T00:29:44.709-07:004 years is a lot of time. Mumbai Local gets smart cards. I start traveling first class. Laloo becomes the best railway minister India ever had. I get conned. Babies are born. IIT/IIMs get reserved. Sam Bahadur dies a lone death. And I become a sort of writer.<br /><br />Since 2004, I have met several nice folks through this journal of mine. Learned and unlearned through their comments , criticism and tips &amp; tricks on how to be a good writer and how to change the world and how to groom yourself better. At times, even how to achieve nirvana.<br /><br />So after keying some 40,000 odd words, I ask for a much needed sabbatical. Or a hibernation period. Or may be i'll-see-you-when-i-see-you holiday.<br /><br />To sum it up, Ace has now officially left the building. You folks take care. Rock on:-)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/945336939504278961-5948803571398353192?l=acetrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>acetrumphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551229483470930089noreply@blogger.com1