Yes.. I am sick.. with all the reviews going gaga over the movie ..
I cant wait to watch the movie ... weekend looks galaxies away ...
and chances of playing hookey looks dismal.. *sigh*...
Mommy! ...
Wonder why though.. I have never been an Amir fan ..
I mean he is no Nana Patekar for heaven's sake .. nor a
Salman Khan...
*rang de basanti re* ....
Maxcc today is 16 many times over...
Tuesday, January 31, 2006
Monday, January 23, 2006
On a suicide mission..
Oh ! not me. I am not suicidal , far from it.
But arent we all in one way or the other ,..
Race cars .. Bungee jumping.. Para gliding..
Exploration of the poles...
Venturing to thr mouth of monster volcanoes...
Climbing.. unclimbable mountains...
Are these death wishes or what ..
Even something as silly as say ,Sehwag's calculated wild swings is an invite for self destruction...
So is the search for glory... thrills... the wish to wander beyond comfort zones...
are all these other forms of the cliched moth driven to the fire syndrome..
ofcourse the intensity of this inherent urge varies...
Hit or miss... if its a hit ... I am the King .. else I fall in the quest..
Fall and fall... somewhere so low... I never can rise again...
Why am I not courting death when I want to drive to EC ?..
Morbid thoughts... true...
*Kangana re * ...
But arent we all in one way or the other ,..
Race cars .. Bungee jumping.. Para gliding..
Exploration of the poles...
Venturing to thr mouth of monster volcanoes...
Climbing.. unclimbable mountains...
Are these death wishes or what ..
Even something as silly as say ,Sehwag's calculated wild swings is an invite for self destruction...
So is the search for glory... thrills... the wish to wander beyond comfort zones...
are all these other forms of the cliched moth driven to the fire syndrome..
ofcourse the intensity of this inherent urge varies...
Hit or miss... if its a hit ... I am the King .. else I fall in the quest..
Fall and fall... somewhere so low... I never can rise again...
Why am I not courting death when I want to drive to EC ?..
Morbid thoughts... true...
*Kangana re * ...
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
Santa Santa Go Away!
Santa Santa go away...
One of my new year resolution .. to be a lil stingy on those chocs .. or my favourite line to be a little less like santa ..
And the target .. well.. X kilos to vanish in 2 months... ( u r not supposed to ask wat the X is :D )Daunting task but very achievable ..said the lil voice in my head when I made a bet with my brother... the lil trickster .. I realise now ..
The date... tail-end of Feb...who is gobbling all those days between Dec and Feb .. Is he ready to be bribed..
I am not doing too bad at the bet ... I skip meals and then end up snacking a couple of times extra .. so instead of a couple of parathas.. now my digestive system has to deal with everything that looks tempting in the sin house namely canteen..
Trips to Foodworld aah well .. ... lil chocs .. and big ones chase me across the narrow alleys of the shopping mall... chips monsters are ready to pounce into my cart and hibernate there... And well I have no choice but to be taken hostage ... So many of my Sodexhos get very comfy in the cashiers drawers.,thanks to these terrorists...
EArly every morning there is a tough regimen of training and workouts...the tough job of convincign myself that i can sleep a lil extra ... workouts .. in and out of my blanket... I tell the lil voice .. I wud start the long wakls ... tomorrow... promise on everything i hold dear.. today i have a lil pain on the lil toe nail..
well .. how the story is ending is .. i am becoming a better santa than ever .. :) ... I am ur santa for ever,... lil bro .. u can start the celebratory jig ..
Maxcc=0... *right here right now hain khushi ka samaan*:) ..
hmm another one of those ... no sense blogs . .:)
One of my new year resolution .. to be a lil stingy on those chocs .. or my favourite line to be a little less like santa ..
And the target .. well.. X kilos to vanish in 2 months... ( u r not supposed to ask wat the X is :D )Daunting task but very achievable ..said the lil voice in my head when I made a bet with my brother... the lil trickster .. I realise now ..
The date... tail-end of Feb...who is gobbling all those days between Dec and Feb .. Is he ready to be bribed..
I am not doing too bad at the bet ... I skip meals and then end up snacking a couple of times extra .. so instead of a couple of parathas.. now my digestive system has to deal with everything that looks tempting in the sin house namely canteen..
Trips to Foodworld aah well .. ... lil chocs .. and big ones chase me across the narrow alleys of the shopping mall... chips monsters are ready to pounce into my cart and hibernate there... And well I have no choice but to be taken hostage ... So many of my Sodexhos get very comfy in the cashiers drawers.,thanks to these terrorists...
EArly every morning there is a tough regimen of training and workouts...the tough job of convincign myself that i can sleep a lil extra ... workouts .. in and out of my blanket... I tell the lil voice .. I wud start the long wakls ... tomorrow... promise on everything i hold dear.. today i have a lil pain on the lil toe nail..
well .. how the story is ending is .. i am becoming a better santa than ever .. :) ... I am ur santa for ever,... lil bro .. u can start the celebratory jig ..
Maxcc=0... *right here right now hain khushi ka samaan*:) ..
hmm another one of those ... no sense blogs . .:)
Monday, January 09, 2006
Just like it ...
I wanted to pen what I like.. or why I like wat I like.. :)
No not about people.. I said what I like not whom I like... oh that reminds me . I love dogs... apart from the loyalty part .. there something... They some how look so gullible.. helpless.. the lost lamb look... Most of em I mean.. I am sure .. if you are staring at a doberman baring its fangs .. the roles would be reversed... Its not something thats seen on a cats face .. It never looks .. dependent... even if its a tiny little kitty ... hmm...not sure if anything else has the same look... never had any other pets..
Blue... the color...
Mark Twain...
Sherlock holmes... not the author... the character...and
I have run out of steam... Dont know why I started it ... Not sure why I want to end it ... B ut still wont delete it ... its a reflection of my thought process... or ... na .. I would let it be...
hmm.. na dont want to end the day on a low note... Region down ... I miss Maxxcc ...
*Ovvoru pukalame*... yes playing it right now .. and I like it too .. :)
No not about people.. I said what I like not whom I like... oh that reminds me . I love dogs... apart from the loyalty part .. there something... They some how look so gullible.. helpless.. the lost lamb look... Most of em I mean.. I am sure .. if you are staring at a doberman baring its fangs .. the roles would be reversed... Its not something thats seen on a cats face .. It never looks .. dependent... even if its a tiny little kitty ... hmm...not sure if anything else has the same look... never had any other pets..
Blue... the color...
Mark Twain...
Sherlock holmes... not the author... the character...and
I have run out of steam... Dont know why I started it ... Not sure why I want to end it ... B ut still wont delete it ... its a reflection of my thought process... or ... na .. I would let it be...
hmm.. na dont want to end the day on a low note... Region down ... I miss Maxxcc ...
*Ovvoru pukalame*... yes playing it right now .. and I like it too .. :)
Thursday, January 05, 2006
... Tiny earths hanging on a silver stem...
I think I am running out of titles ...
Since I have got myself a new prop.. my fingers are typing jewellery jewellery jewellery as soon as I opened the notepad to type a blog... Prop.. yes... a woman's prop ... and why not talk about it ...
A tiny pendant can make a top look a lot better.. an earrings could make the difference between a really bland shirt to something .. really elegant without being too loud.. ... etc etc etc... but what I am hooked to right now are the long ones... then stems of silver with a tiny earth hanging at the tip.. or the ones that are really long... plain .. not a hint of color anywhere ... or the ones .. that start out as thin as the famished looking models .. and then end in santa ... ::) more like inverted pots.. of wood.. with tiny beads at the brim... the pot itself with be colorful... hmm.. *sigh*... earrings are beautiful .. :)
*my dil goes M.mmm* ... oh yes. . I am a happy puppy today .. *aati woh aise chalke jaise jannat main rehti hain* ... and that is exactly my state today ..
And its Maxcc = 0 today .. :).. Life is beautiul...
Since I have got myself a new prop.. my fingers are typing jewellery jewellery jewellery as soon as I opened the notepad to type a blog... Prop.. yes... a woman's prop ... and why not talk about it ...
A tiny pendant can make a top look a lot better.. an earrings could make the difference between a really bland shirt to something .. really elegant without being too loud.. ... etc etc etc... but what I am hooked to right now are the long ones... then stems of silver with a tiny earth hanging at the tip.. or the ones that are really long... plain .. not a hint of color anywhere ... or the ones .. that start out as thin as the famished looking models .. and then end in santa ... ::) more like inverted pots.. of wood.. with tiny beads at the brim... the pot itself with be colorful... hmm.. *sigh*... earrings are beautiful .. :)
*my dil goes M.mmm* ... oh yes. . I am a happy puppy today .. *aati woh aise chalke jaise jannat main rehti hain* ... and that is exactly my state today ..
And its Maxcc = 0 today .. :).. Life is beautiul...
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
Anonymous Critics on Infinite Mode
Yes its been prompted by anonymous comments for my posts... Ok let me first say it upfront.. I have abolutely nothing against this species..just that its an interesting topic to write about ...
Why would someone want to remain anonymous...
1) A non-stranger with a Mask..
2) A lazy goose who doesnt want to create a blog
3) Might be my next bay buddy.. hmmm .. I can see Max cc 8 flashing on ur screen buddy.. why dont ya just go back to it .. hehe .. ahem ... if u r someone who can see my report card... sowwie sir.. :D
4)Could be dad giving subtle hints... DONT WASTE TIME!!!!
5) Could be a stray visitor... signing the guestbook... ok I was here ... and since there are no trees to scratch my name on... let me write something so that my great grand child can say ... my old guy was a big time traveller..
6) Could be a regular... with loads of time and not an iota of work
7) Could be an alien trying to figure out my infinite mode .. :D
Aah ... me just bored today ...
Maybe I could as well go back to my blue black paradise....
Why would someone want to remain anonymous...
1) A non-stranger with a Mask..
2) A lazy goose who doesnt want to create a blog
3) Might be my next bay buddy.. hmmm .. I can see Max cc 8 flashing on ur screen buddy.. why dont ya just go back to it .. hehe .. ahem ... if u r someone who can see my report card... sowwie sir.. :D
4)Could be dad giving subtle hints... DONT WASTE TIME!!!!
5) Could be a stray visitor... signing the guestbook... ok I was here ... and since there are no trees to scratch my name on... let me write something so that my great grand child can say ... my old guy was a big time traveller..
6) Could be a regular... with loads of time and not an iota of work
7) Could be an alien trying to figure out my infinite mode .. :D
Aah ... me just bored today ...
Maybe I could as well go back to my blue black paradise....
Monday, January 02, 2006
.......*clap clap*
Cant think of a title...
and no its not the New year's eve hangover...
or probably it is...may be old year's hangover..
Anyways since its celebration time, claps looked appropriate.
Was thinking why do we actually have to celebrate a new year.. I mean..
What changes? Nothing other than the maid's salary and a digit in an analogue clock.
Is it a new year or just the old one reborn ? Whats the big deal anyways ?
By the way I was also conducting a "survey" about how my dear ones celebrate the new year.
and nothing new there too.. .. nothing new at all... then why all this thing about "New year " ... hmm.. what did I do ... not that I had a bad one... I had a good one time ..not that I did anything new either ... just that whatever I did looked special.....it was a time to connect .. :)... hmm may be that wat New year is all about... its the time when we put in that little extra into ... connecting .. :)...aah well I am blabbering...or am I ???
yeah I guess I am crawling towards the grouch couch ....
... clap clap....
and no its not the New year's eve hangover...
or probably it is...may be old year's hangover..
Anyways since its celebration time, claps looked appropriate.
Was thinking why do we actually have to celebrate a new year.. I mean..
What changes? Nothing other than the maid's salary and a digit in an analogue clock.
Is it a new year or just the old one reborn ? Whats the big deal anyways ?
By the way I was also conducting a "survey" about how my dear ones celebrate the new year.
and nothing new there too.. .. nothing new at all... then why all this thing about "New year " ... hmm.. what did I do ... not that I had a bad one... I had a good one time ..not that I did anything new either ... just that whatever I did looked special.....it was a time to connect .. :)... hmm may be that wat New year is all about... its the time when we put in that little extra into ... connecting .. :)...aah well I am blabbering...or am I ???
yeah I guess I am crawling towards the grouch couch ....
... clap clap....
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