Go watch "Love Khichdi". The movie will surely shake your vital organs!!
I feel i should start writing more, i also feel i should leave everything and go tramping, then i feel i should stick around for some more time, rather i feel i should find the true meaning of my life (bullshit).. whatever it is how do i make a choice or how will i actually make a right one. Will i know that i m on the right path... huhmm.
Who knows...
One my friend told me today "Its not necessary that if you have options to choose from; you will definitely tick the right one for you; you may feel that its the only sensible option now, however you ll not be sure of it until the end".
Monday, August 31, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009
My Blog: 08/29/09
I msgd th codes to my phn bnkn no to chk my bnk bal, n as if it was waitin to show me tht i m a rcesn struck gringo; dropd in imdtly n hilitd th bal in green 'INR 167.37'. Thn as if th Gods wr conspirin agnst me, thr came a msg frm my ICICI CC tht my due is an astoundin amt of INR 88K. Bingo! sd my heart. I was lil tensd, is it (my heart) goin to stop beatin n stop functionin at th same tim ultimtly i stop livin. As these thots sparkd on th right side of my brain a new line of parallel thinkin was drawn by my heart. Who ll pay my CC dues my PL if i sudnly find myself in Heavn or hell. My insurance policies r lapsd n MFs r peanuts. My liability side of life was more than i cud count n my assets few pair of jeans n 2 watches. Th pool of thots raisd my bp to a high alert lvl...
As th time in my watch (th new timex) made me realize tht i hv bn thinkn a lot n tryin to introspect my life in just 2 Life Saver min i dcid keep th thots aside n concentrate on my task at hand
My Blog: 08/27/09
Picture a girl sitin on th wndw seat of a local train...wind playin thru hr hair in th utmst trance of ecstacy...her heart beatin to th tunes of Rahman leavin bhind wrinkles of joy on her sleep driven face cmplimntin her alrdy scaterd playful hair. Oh! That was too much, bt thrs more... A std nokia sms tone beepd off n she wid xcitmnt ovrflwin her eyes read th msg... It was her bf, he ll nt b joinin tday frm th nxt station. Bt th heart brker is, she is stil waitin fo him wid her eyes on th door; N as th train stopd; out of nowhr came Sanju her old 'bf'. She obvsly gave away th seat reservd by her bag to him n said 'Its gd u came, tday that moron wil nt b joinin us'
Th wind stopd foolin arnd thraftr n i gues rehman ws replacd by himesh!
My Blog:08/27/09 20:45
We al wr gleefuly njoin th tim in th train. I had just discntd my cal wid She (gf) so tht i cud spnd tim wid my co-travlrs. Makin fun of evrythg avlbl on th planet v creatd a vry light humorous envio in our FC coupe. An old uncle (OC) sharin th coupe who followd Islam, evidnt frm his apearnce; was helpin himslf wid smal bits of our humor n smilin btwn his beard.
I aware of this was makn sure he is getn his share of smiles. Th treat had to end as my co-trvlrs had to de-board. I was lft alon wid OC. As th train lft th stn th uncle got up n closd th coupe dor. Th devil in me sprang out of my mouth fearin th worst, (he mst hv had heard of 377 relaxation) lvn my mouth wide open. OC opend his tatrd red bag...
... I was tryn nt to luk at him wid faild eforts. He took out a shimern red carpet n spread it on th flor. He ofrd his namaz n me wrote this write up.
My Blog: 08/26/09
CCD is planin to cater to th hungr moods of consmrs... Readn this intrstin piece of news i felt hungry myslf. At th same tim tht neatly tied hair gal; opened her lunch box. As th contnts reveald itslf i was touched by its aroma. Ah! this hunger.
She startd offerin it to her frnz n i was expectn a round for myself on co-travlr grnds. They startd eatn it wid utmost delicacy n thn th neatly tied hair gal who had super manucurd nails tday took th lunch box n closed it n kept it back in her bag. There it lied not for me all the nicly fried- Vadas.
I sat thr as a VAINOKI (Mallu for Idiot)
My Blog: 08/23/09 crossin over
Me: She bid farewell yet again. Nw i feel i was waitin fr hr cal... atlst she cud hv msgd. Maybe i m nt tht imp or i jus dnt dsrv it.
Joe: U nd to b sure wt u want, wo to tu kabi hota nai hai.
Me: I knw it yar, i alz thnk wat she may thnk abt me.
Joe: Abe fattu u r ful of crap... Use sapna ayega tu jo soch raha hai.
Me: I wish she dream it atlst...
My Blog: 08/23/09
Its midnt, but smtm bak i faked my slp to my gal so that i cud wach a movie.
Aint i an idiot or as my frnd wud say i dnt hv th balls to say it to her upfrnt. Ya man wtevr u say... wish i cud hv dn mba thn i cud hv mangd her more profoundly.
P.S. I m nt gona send th write up to her. Hop u maintain th code.
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