Showing posts with label About Me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label About Me. Show all posts

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Meaning & Nomenclature

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The Meaning:
Every time during an introduction -
"Errr.. what's your name again?"
"Babins, B-A-B-I-N-S, Babins"
"Bobins, plural?"
"yup, but Babins not Bobins"
"What does it mean?"
I didn't even know myself. For 22 years of my life, I have been searching for it on the internet and in dictionary. And finally I discovered it on the electronic circuit class. It doesn't mean that I found the dictionary meaning but I derived what my name really means. I may, however, be wrong.
I know there were some homophonic words that sounds similar to my name. Bobin - brother of Batman (tana nananana Batman), Bobbin case (used in sewing machine). But I didn't know what Babins means until this electronic circuit class.
In this class, when I was half asleep (sleeping with my eyes wide open), JKP mentioned "अनि यो भित्र बबिन्सलाई क्वाइलले बाधेर राखेको हुन्छ।"(with in this Babins is wounded with a coil). Everybody laughed. I was awakened thinking "what was the joke, what was the joke?". JKP thought that he cracked some hilarious joke and repeated once again. Everybody laughed but at the moment, I was enlightened.
Well I came to conclude that Babins is "something that is wound or can be wound or has been wound". And of course there is a spelling mistake. LOL. You may agree or disagree.

The Nomenclature:
After finding my name, I pondered why I was named so. It neither has Nepali meaning nor it has exact English meaning. So why was I named Babins..?
My name was given to me by my father. All of us(we three brothers) were named by my father.
I did some research. I tried to remember the past. I went back to the years when I was at class 2 when I wrote my name in my copy. It was "Babinsa". My father taught me to write my name. In Nepali, it is "बाबिन्स". My teacher (I forgot his name) then told me I had written my name like female ones so he corrected it, he wrote "Babins" and so it became "बबिन्स्".
Again, my brother, Sushban, as I mentioned above, was also given a name by my father. He had more severe problem than I while introducing himself. Only god knows how many names he had been given by different people, I bet even he had forgotten the count. "Suman", "Sushovan", "Susan", "Sujan", "Suban", "Susman".. blah, blah, blah.. and the list goes on. But the official name of my brother is "Sushban". I have been enlightened but he is yet to find the meaning of his name. Well good luck to him.
Then in December 31st, 2010, our youngest brother was born. He, too, was named by my father. Name given to him - Deriv or Dariv or something like that. My mom then came into an action. "No way!!! You have already messed up our two sons' names, no way I am going to name him that". My father didn't object and so he was called "Manish" by my mom. At the same time, our uncle's son was born and he too was named "Manish". So occurred an Identity conflict. My father then interfered again. He said, "He is not going to be named Manish but just the opposite of Manish (मनिश), that would be Sanim(शनिम). Well this sounds some common word but still I don't know what it means. Good luck to Sanim as well for finding the meaning of his name.
Okay back to the topic, I was named "Babins", my brothers were named "Sushban" and "Deriv" aka Sanim. So, after mulling over on this I then came to conclusion that our names were given by our father corresponding to the alphabets in his name. Well our father name is "Basudev" (बासुदेव). I was named with बा -> बाबिन्स, Sushban was named with सु -> सुस्बन, Sanim was previously named with दे -> देरिब. Hence, he was the mastermind behind all our nomenclature. Had our another sibling being born, (s)he would have been named starting with व something like वटाटा or वन्डर किड, only my dad knows.
I guess now anyone who read this had understood what my name means and why I was named so. And after reading this don't pronounce my name like poppins or baabins.
You can call me Bob thou.

Monday, November 30, 2009

Tom @ Jiri

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Hiking started as usual, late. Two days hiking as a coordinator, 10 boys heading towards Jiri with an uncharged camera, everything was going wrong until KD started sharing jokes.
There are some regular stops in D2 Hike when we travel Araniko Highway: 1. Breakfast at Surya Vinayak, 2. Lunch at Sharmila's, Zero Kilo. I had kept these things in mind because my squad knew breakfast at Surya Vinayak is served in dirty plates with unhygienic spoons and Sharmila is just name and nothing more. Well, we stopped at Surya Vinayak for breakfast but in different hotel, it was no different. It was only when we reached Khadichaur that we realized that loads of "swaari tarkari" on breakfast is not good on long drive hike as most of us couldn't resist the sharp turnings after Dhulikhel. However, nobody chucked up.
As we headed towards Jiri, the sublime beauty of nature kept our mouth open. The curvy roads, sloppy viridian hills, a picturesque village were all demanding to take photo. We got only one camera, damn!!!
On the way, we helped two ladies(Hema and Nima Lama) from Jugu who missed their last bus to Jiri. This was what catalyzed BSB, sorry to reveal your secret BSB.
Beer and Boys really go together along with Cards. "But after getting high, you should take a bottle of water beside your bed to sleep" - Lesson learned on the trip. Ravi was looking up for water around 2 am and luckily found a bottle, god knows what it contained. 3P was waking up other guys, "Guys I am thirsty, guys I am thirsty" and thirsty SRK joined the hunt for water. BSB thought 3P talks in his dreams - god help Bahadur.
With the evanescence of the morning mist, we started hiking towards the renowned cheese factory. Our hiking group had diminished due to the hangover effect of previous night. KD, Asim & Deepak kept sleeping while Ram Dai and Raunak forfeited the hiking after a man there said "kina dukha garnu huncha, dherai mathi po cha ta cheese factory".
Although Newton's second law of gravity came into play, serene sky & bright green field illuminated with resonating light mesmerized us to reach the destination. As we stared over the edge of the mountain with a feeling of awe, our hearts were jocund. The place had an aura of .. ammm "photo session", soon everyone started giving pose. It was the hunger that pushed us more towards the Cheese factory literally, since we forgot to have breakfast at Jiri, we needed to have Mahi. Later we had to satisfy with cheese as November is not the season for Mahi.
On our way back, children from school ran after D2 van shouting, "Copy Khai!! Copy Khai!!". We were like "What!! They still remember us and our D2 Van :D". I wonder why D2 left the culture of distributing copies/pencil to school kids.
We were in no hurry to return back to Kathmandu since we were informed that there was banda in Dhulikhel so we decided to visit Dolkha Bhimsen. It was 9-10 when I got back home. Day after the hike, I found that BSB, SRK and KD changed their status on facebook immediately after they reached home but I crashed into my bed as soon as I unlaced my shoe.
Well I am grateful to all the hikers who made it to the trip and also to "Harka Bd. Jirel who guided us to Cheese Factory" and "Expensive smiling waiter, who made the fire, served us and later asked KD to bring him an iPhone during his next visit to Jiri", and to all those people who made this hike a moment to remember.


Appendix:
3P = Pawan Pokhrel
BSB = Bahadur Singh Baniya
KD = Kapil Raj Pandey
SRK = Sudip Raj Koirala

Monday, November 26, 2007

IOE 060 BCT

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To all IOE 060 BCT Group: Find Out Your Name in the picture below.

And Thanks To Mr. Jwalanta Shrestha For Providing Such Picture.




Monday, November 5, 2007

Who am I?

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I am spider man...woah woah woah !!! wait...I wish I had been. Well it's a gift and it's a curse too. Well I am Babins Shrestha normal guy not a mutant with a change in DNA. Well I don't know biology much and hated it when I was in high school (high school bole to I.Sc. in Kathmandu University). I hated those drawings of insects and non-vertebrates. I always wanted to become an Engineer ever since I heard "Engineer is one of the aims of many school kidz". I don't know from where I heard it but since then I was on. I still remember when I was in 9th standard my health teacher (Mishra Sir) once asked to raise up our hands those who wanted to become a Doctor and I didn't. So he came to me and yelled at me, "Babins, What would you want to be, a cloth shopkeeper like your father?". I was filled with tears and replied in a low voice, "Engineer". He just tapped my shoulders.
Well guys, I am Babins Shrestha studying Computer Engineering at Pulchowk Engineering College, Tribhuvan University, one of the best colleges of Asia and certainly the best of Nepal. I was kinda normal student in every institution I have ever studied. I never become one of the outstanding students. My one of the favourate teachers Jha Sir showed me that I was good at Mathematics. Actually he gave such an easy question in our terminal examination that I got 100 out of 100 in Maths. I hated other teachers. Don't make me mention their names. But I will give you a hint; they are all English teachers[except Thapa Sir]. And that's why my english is so bad and right now I am running out of words to express my feelings and my past.
My family plays a major role in what I am now. I would have never been here learning Computer Engineering if I wasn't supported by my dad. My dad is my hero. With such a financial status, only god knows what he has done for us. He just wanted us to:"study good and about the funds don't even let them come into your mind". Oh god! I think I am being emotional.
Ok change the topic, lets move to happy stories. I have two younger brothers. Let me remind you again I am the eldest of them :D. My first brother, I mean elder of them, Sushban Shrestha, has made us proud. He is sensible, understanding, generous, lovable, social ..my oh my.. I am again running out of words to describe him. He is wonderful. He is the one appraised by everybody. By everybody I mean everybody. He is popular too. He is quite famous among friends, teachers, and ofcourse girlzzz (like Rumpum Rich & Famous). He is genius. He bunks whole class, does jobs at 3 places so that he could get the budget to fuel up his bike and still with everybodys eyes wide open he tops the class. I think you have figured out what he is and what he's got. That's our boy.
Well another boy the youngest of all, Mr. Sanim Shrestha. He is cute, sweet little boy. That's what I used to think all the time man... but now he's grown up and plays guitar all the time. When I last went back to home, I found he has turned himself into "a punk". I was shocked, I mean I saw a dirty, uncombed boy. I directly ordered him to take a bath which he did and then get a hair cut which he didn't do. So, I guess this guy is going to become a rock star somedays. Well good luck for him.
My mom, she is innocent, talkative, confused and beautiful woman. She is a simple woman. She is a traditional nepali mid-aged woman who didn't take her education seriously and hence has a lot of problem during mathematics and calculation. She had made blunder mistakes in shop's sales and my dad wonder how much she cost due to that. Well my dad is cool. He doesn't care much of her mistake and just says let it go.
About my schooling, I did it at Siddhartha Sishu Sadan, Hetauda, Nepal and then at Kathmandu University(I.Sc.). Now I am at Pulchowk but I will soon be graduating with B.E. certificate. Well these are boring stuffs.

Personal Biodata:
I am male, 23 yrs of age. I am student doing intern at D2Hawkeye @ Nepal right now.

My love life:
Well it hasn't started yet. It was about to but......... hellooooo it's a personal matter. I don't want to disclose this so I am not telling names. I used to like a girl when I was in primary school. I liked another girl when I was in K.U. and later I fell in love with four more. This is what my simple love life is like.

Finally, I think you have figured out that I am not spidey or superman. I was not sent from outer galaxy and I have ordinary DNA with 23 pair chromosomes with no extra-ordinary changes. Well these facts are not from the medical reports. All the above facts are not superficial and will be highly co-incidental if it matches with somebody else real life. Finally the stuffs in this blog are not meant to offend someone and I sincerely regret if someone finds this blog offensive.
Thank you for you kind consideration.

Dilbert