tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87231630968109648132012-02-16T23:14:09.740-08:00It is not a bad idea to get in the habit of writing down one's thoughts. It saves one having to bother anyone else with them. I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear.Dr Who?!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/11110874920497851504noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723163096810964813.post-66465661520022005712008-10-21T06:36:00.000-07:002008-10-22T05:52:29.463-07:00

Inspired ideas.Tragic endings.A selection of what I have done and would never do(I hope).1.Eating the hottest curry in UK.I knew it.My whole table knew it.The entire staff of that damned restaurant knew it.The hottest curry in UK-a bowl of indescribable horror.So why did I do it?Alcohol certainly played a part.Some misguided attempt at looking 'hard'?Red faced,tears rolling down my cheeks,

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I will readily confess to this : I'm not a huge fan of cardio, spinning, or aerobics in terms of people looking to lose body fat . I'm one of those people you see running on the sidewalk and it looks like they despise every single minute they are doing it. I mean if somebody likes doing it; if somebody wants to be the triathlete, you know what, go ahead and do it and love what you do. It's not

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A few friends of mine have been checking my blog and queried if I was too preoccupied to write anymore.Now,the thought flatters me that I have a few folks waiting to read what I have written.But I am not yet brain dead.Came up with topics -social networking/school bus hierachy/bucket lists/ public transport /research to name a few.It just hasn't materialised completely was all I could say.Which

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Note:You may want to read the first 2 installments of this hairy saga first published online in June 2007.Shaving of the beard is one of the evils which civic life has subjected man to.Society regards the wearing of a long beard as very strong evidence of a man's insanity, or at least of very great eccentricity. Every intelligent mind that reflects on the subject must soon be convinced, that the

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My housemate just left on a night out with some colleagues at work.Good luck to him.My housemate is constantly reading various books and surfing the net to identify how to pick up a girl!!!Its an age old mystery-countless books and a lot of people lighter in their wallets. Trying out various techniques from Neuro linguistic programming to hypnosis to taking their dog /nephew (oh!so cute-you get

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I would blast it on Food/Sex/Rock n Roll.. and an EnzoFerrari...have those playboy parties...Hugh Hefner Jr-that would be me... JUST KIDDING!!(maybe not about the Food and the Ferrari)I am apparently supposed to be very lucky(i partly agree with this) leading my Dad to always make me buy a raffle ticket whenever I'm going through the Dubai Duty Free.Prizes won to date-Zero.Ah well..probably my

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My peaceful noncommittal life is under threat.The disturbance is from within my own family-My dear mom.She wants me to marry a nice ,rich Thiyya (my caste) girl.She is worried I might marry one of the brit girls I work with.Hmmm.....right.I am accused of not listening to a mom's wishes.All the relatives enter the fray echoing similar thoughts.Where is the damn mute button(for them) or the deaf

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I'm in eighth grade.My science teacher tells me he loves spicy food. I stared blankly at him as he described how much the food made him sweat, he said it made him sweat into his eyes and made him cry but he just loved spicy food. I was so grossed out by the thought of him sweating into his food that the thought of spicy food receded into the background…and I did not try spicy food until my adult

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I am going home to India.My brother is rubbing his hands in glee. 24/7,I will be looted because I'm the returning 'DOC' from U.K. A major part of this holiday is centred around drinking, drinking and, you guessed it! Drinking.My friends,brother and entourage will partake in the delights of the alcohol-fuelled culture with me. It does mean that I have to go out every night drinking double JD's and

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I was going to forgo posting anything new ever since Steve Clements started sharpening an axe.However, I need a shave.To the normal person (that would be you) those two sentences wouldn't seem to go together. However, you (the normal person) aren't writing this. I am. And, to me, those two sentences make perfect sense together. You see, I am not particularly fond of shaving. In order to avoid

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Occasionally, I've been known to be a cheeky git. Oops. My sis caught that typo.I am told I have been known to be a VERY CHEEKY GIT. I have at least two sarcastic remarks on just about every topic. I am sure there are times when people have felt like rearranging my face. Unfortunately (for them!) there is no legal method for them to do that.Being a kind and generous individual, I have been

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God,everything was simpleAnd everything was clearGod stitching my tale changed His thimbleAnd I started to hold someone dearFor when she flashed her smile my waySome people knew I had fallenFor I knew she was the girl right awaySome say that I have found my callin’My mind knows despairThis girl is takenMy heart tells me not to careThis feeling maketh me a KrakenA text I sharedTelling her empty

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A friend of mine called me a pseudo COCONUT recently!!What he meant was that I was trying to be a British Born Asian though I was brought up in India.So what's the big deal,you ask?Let me explain to you lot!!!So what's a coconut?Something I like a lot,both the fruit and the water. Nothing more,nothing less. Well,apparently the COCONUT leaves a bad taste in a lot of asian people here in U.K even

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Some would call him a twatCos he was such a bratYou might call him a little fatAnd he would go blue denying thatEnemy of all people prudeWhen was he ever not rudeAnd if he was in a wicked moodI would say watch out dudeWatch out for his acid tongueFeel you might a bee has stungOr akin to a pile of dungFalling down to the lowest rungHim and his evil grinTrust this boy to forever sinIf you really

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Thriller by MJ is considered a path breaking video in the music industry...Here are the some of the versions on the net...funny and brilliant..Michael Jackson decides to become black again,grows a moustache and learns Hindi and Telugu and gets dental implants..LOL...it gets funnier every time I watch it..http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TtJRNyPK-lcHow a wedding dance should be!!http://

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I am at my most GayAt work on a Busy DaySounds Weird but TrueAnd No,I'm not down with the FluI forget my blues on the Personal FrontCos Im too bothered on the Patient FrontMy Broken Heart can WaitMy Hungry stomach can GrateAnd No, I cant afford to be LateCos 4 Hours is the Target,Mate!!One by One,the patients comeWhy They do,I see someNow where shall they go,I ask TheeAnd trust the on call docs

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Why an elephant- you ask.Ever since a vague movie where I saw these pygmies eat an elephant ,I have been dying to try it out!!Anyway the best bet is to follow my instructions as below..HUNTINGFirstly,we need to catch an elephant.Let me tell you -they may look fat and slow but these buggers can run.Elephant hunting is done mostly on foot by following promising fresh elephant shit until the animal

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Now and then comes a "Player"Cursed be he!the woman slayerNo Heart,No Soul ,As cold as a FishI want to hate him tis any girl's WishLives and Loves,Loves and LeavesHe cares not why the girl bereavesSurprise,Surprise!The tables have turnedKarma does a favour to every girl spurnedHark!He falls like a ton of brickTry he did,but still felt this girl's prickDeeper & Deeper falls he and sheWhere does

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My Dream Date would be here ...This is another lucky git's experience....We had heard about it. We had read articles and reviews about it. We had received e-mails praising it. We had watched television shows about it. And finally, we were going to it.To the Fat Duck, the world's best restaurant near London.The idea of molecular gastronomy may have polarised the food critics, but culinary

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Running away from school is great fun.Person specifications entail an inherent lack of common sense,lack of respect for authority etc etc(all what you need to be labelled a delinquent) ....and to be brought up on a steady diet of Rajnikanth(my flatmate Vishu's movie idol) movies.For a brief idea of Rajnikanth movies,imagine a movie combining The Twilight Zone with Mission Impossible with the

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