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Who am I?

Well yet another person with the same question on my mind. Who am I.  Im sure before the call of the Elysian Fields I would have answered that question well enough for others and for myself to rest in peace.... I share the passion of writing with many others on this domain Im sure!! :) :) and I hope to publish something someday!! :) I am an eternal dreamer who believes a lifetime is too short to accomplish them all :) 


Well, to answer it in the boring-est possible way... Here goes.... Well by the time you land here you would know I am Vinay Vijayakumar. Most friends call me VV :) :)....  I am currently pursuing a Masters of Science at San Jose State University, California. I love to code.....and my interests and skills(?) lie with C, C++, Network Programming, Databases, BI and Business Analysis (again a passion). I am now  being driven to learn more about Cloud, Semantic Search et al... not 'cos thats where the future lies... 'cos I think its just mind blowing to know how things are evolving and what they are evolving into. I am also attempting to learn some Android App Development and explore the Open World :) :) 

If any of the above topics interest you and you wanna jabber about :) Jus' get in touch with me.... It shud be very simple... I am eternally online :D




 

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