Feel ridiculous or feel more ridiculous

He he...nice title Abhishek..Good job man!!

Anyways, enough praises for the moment. I have replied to the official mail, in odd wee hours. I guess I should seriously think of a night shift. I'm good at it now, something in which, I never was. Aha, I forgot the title on which I have to scibble on, bang my head with anything and everything, thinking about the best way to bring out the 'information' in the concealed yet quite 'clear' way. Ohh, I found one. The other day I and my friends had gone shopping, well buying gharelu samaan, at the most heard about, by me at least, the InOrbit mall. And with liberty of speech that I enjoy I must say, THIS MALL SUCKS, apart from 2-3 hot chicks that I spotted and a dozen of milfs whom we spotted. What is so great about it?? Chicks..ohh please, they can be found/seen anywhere, why go to a mall? Anyways, it sucked in my first visit and guess what I wanna be ridiculed more so I'll go there, again, to crosscheck, of course.

And also I've never felt more ridiculous than this time that I'm avoiding posting this blog at the actual time of its creation and delaying the thing to some other day. Ha Ha...just checked if I'm still feeling the same and guess what, still!! yeah still!! the same.

You know, I know that after so much of build up, you must be eager to know Why I'm feeling that way. Well I must tell you now. There is a bloody ass hole living in this world which ditches me every time. When I say everytime I mean EVERYTIME, every seconds that tics.. It's not that I have anything personal. Pleeeeeeeeeeeassssse NO!! but I feel ridiculous over the fact that I fall prey to it every time, inspite of the fact that I'm (intelligent)human being. Ohho...tch tch, you actually see lots of things when you are not seen. Anyways I need to sleep. I'm Working!!

My Salute to all the Martyrs who laid their lives the same day last year. I'm proud of you. My motherland is proud of you, about its natives I can't say.

Jai Hind

Jai Ram ji ki

Bench..Day 1

I have no work..and no interview was there either. Today was perfect day at work. Things wud not be the way they are at the moment, for long time. Anyways, start of the day was usual, I woke up at 7:30, half an hour late than the regular schedule. I had plans to reach to office by 10:30. I had thought of to catch the company bus at 10 but missed it. Late grew into later and I reached by 12:45..had brunch. Initial plan was to go to Elephanta caves today but later Kamal, Praveen and I decided to quit. I went to class, created my CV and uploaded it, check my mail and then fun chit chats happened. I made mockery of myself. I quite 'enjoyed' it. Then there was plan to go Bandra/Colaba/????/????? /????? and all sorts of places. After an initial agreement I backed out. I have reached my place few moments ago.

T.V. deal is not through I guess. We are not getting T.V. this week at least. I'm/was not for it.

Having dinner is becoming more sort of a luck factor. I have lost the count of days since the time I had proper dinner. Pav, samosa, anda, dahi, doodh are becoming requisite items.

Random...

कल्लू नाई के वहां से बाल बनवा के रमेश बड़ा खुश था, उसकी बिरादरी में से वो पहला आदमी था जिसने छोटी जात का होते हुए भी बडे शेहर की बड़ी दूकान में कदम रखा था |

Don't ask me what is this, this line popped in my mind while I was travelling in BEST bus from Ghatkopar to Sakinaka and I felt it's 'worth' putting it here.

Also at times I feel that I have always felt the need of something like twitter. I am actually not a user of this service but this the service I would use in near future. Fabulous...I must say. Let the world know what's ur view. What are you thinking, planning..simply awesome. Bas meri messaging free ho jaye fir dekho tweets flow !!

Good night

до свидания

Bharat Ratna

I will not go lengths to come to the point. I have recommendation for this year's Bharat Ratna award and this person is Mr. P. K. Mishra who has given us (or me at least) legendary songs like urvashi, telephone dhun mein hassne waali etc etc. Classic lyrics man!! awesome(st) I wud say.

And Combination of his lyrics with A.R. Rehman is legendary. This is it about the title.

My life these days is good. It's 2 months being in Mumbai. It was quite enjoyable. Doing things that I either didn't think of or had dreamt of. I had heard that life is quite fast paced here in the economic capital of India. It cud be true for others but I have carved out my niche, my comfort zone. My life is not that busy..I sleep at home, sleep at work, travel by bus, have tiffin food and literally nothing that wud involve some physical activity, apart from 'frequent' nightouts.

I have abandoned morning walk, stopped skipping rope after it broke accidentally, so in turn I cud turn out sluggish sooner than anyone else wud, at least in this city.

Catch ya later

ciao

Good morning..& no Good Night

I'm awake for more than 24 hours now. Actually 24 hrs 17 mins and few secs more..till date.

Last night I did not sleep because Vibhu and I had decided to go to Marine Drive impulselively and we did it and were awake for te whole night walking and taking snaps.

We had decided this thing the other day also and to bring that plan to reality we had walked to Jogeshwari station..which was roughly 5 kms away!! WE could not go that day 'coz we had no money. We had almost (begged)borrowed money for our traveling expenses but dropped the idea and came back home instead. We had decided to go to Marine Drive at 4:30 am the next day..but that decision still needs some action.

Anyhow..coming from flashback to present story. While I was done with the movie "All the Best"and extra heavy dinner at Rajdhani(I had 3 katori of desi ghee + 1 katori ghee and gur) idea to going to Marine Drive popped up. Vibhu disagreed initially then we decided to go to 'our place'. Saala iss baar bhi marine drive raat mein hi pahucha..na samumdar dikha na aasman.Anyways we had gone there to stay awake..which we successfully did.We walked and talked and experienced sleeping on 'footpath'. We walked to Gateway of India looking for hookers (or PWD :D). We took not so obvious zigzag path. Smelled the filth near sea for 4 hours. What we did all the time on reaching Taj Mahal Hotel...I can't tell !! ;) actually I'm failing to recollect..we talked to drivers whose saheb(s) were having dinner at Taj. Vibhu had tea. We clicked few fotos and tym passed. Also Vibhu had his dinner at 3 at BadeMiyan..I had to skip that(dinner).

At 6 subah ho gayi mamu!! We ate cake which Vibhu had received from his home on Diwali. We clicked few fotos, took a taxi to Nariman Point. Cllicked some snaps again and by 8:30 am I reached home. Vibhu has gone to office. We were falling to every corner in local train while travelling...I'm skeptical about kind of work Vibhu will deliver in office. Leave aside High Performance. I'm off to sleep..but usse pehle mujhe kapde dhone hain aur kuch gharelu samaan khareedna hai!!

Ciao..

India tv and the Metro News One

Sitting and preparing for the exam ...isone such time when I am 'creative' as I could be...most of my posts have happened during exam times.
One random thought entered my head while I was going through a book...obviosly test in another 3 hours from now. I had thought of Robin Scherbatsky...and then some chain reaction of thought process happened which utlimately lead to this post. While I type i realize that I do have the habit of circumlocution ;) . So coming straight to the topic..the comparision which is senseless, baseless and less of everythingyou can think of..yet there are differences/similarities.

a) India TV and the Metro news One have nothing to show but crap!!.

b) They boast of babes, as in the news reader. Of course India TV has no match for Robin..the most gorgeous lady of all time(for me Zeta Jones follows the lead of Robin). But India TV 'fans' will definitely agree with me on this.

c) I enjoy seeing both :D , Robin and India TV.

abhi mere paas material nahi hai likhne ko..na hi time hai..3 ghante mein exam hai..iss baar pass hona hai nahi toh 4 samosa pav khana hoga, jo main bilkul nahi khana chahta.