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Anwin – Me myself and the world around me. All about Anwin’s experiences, some toons, stories, poems, sarcasm, wit, hope, fun and lots of bitter truth. And the other hundred thousand voices in me. Thanks for dropping by Anwin - Me myself and the world around me! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. To stay updated. See you around! Genre: Rock, Metal, some Alternative, some new Age, some old pop, soft rock, slow rock, some blues, definitely NO hip-hop. December 22, 2006 at 3:51 pm. On The Ganga Mail.
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Anwin – Me myself and the world around me. All about Anwin’s experiences, some toons, stories, poems, sarcasm, wit, hope, fun and lots of bitter truth. And the other hundred thousand voices in me. Thanks for dropping by Anwin - Me myself and the world around me! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. To stay updated. See you around! All my photos can be found at the links below:. Http:/ picasaweb.google.com/anwinj. Http:/ www.flickr.com/photos/anwinj/. June 28, 2008 at 8:45 pm. JUST REPLY TO MA MAIL ID.
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Anwin – Me myself and the world around me. All about Anwin’s experiences, some toons, stories, poems, sarcasm, wit, hope, fun and lots of bitter truth. And the other hundred thousand voices in me. Thanks for dropping by Anwin - Me myself and the world around me! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. To stay updated. See you around! January 14, 2007 at 11:54 pm. Hi machhhaaaa was just showing my younger brother ur bike. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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From the Chaos...: Book-mad!
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Saturday, December 27, 2008. So, while the past month, or two, has served to keep me on my toes and a wee bit too tied up to write, the time has been well utilized to catch up on my reading. If there is one thing I lament, it is not having enough time to read.I sometimes get so desperate I start reading whatever is printed on juice or milk packets, or whatever comes my way! Ermif you are still in school, or college, please not to follow my example! Nowadays, with my increased traveling, I get to read in ...
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From the Chaos...: Paradise Lost....and Found?
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Monday, July 07, 2008. Paradise Lost.and Found? Faz and I spent this past weekend zipping from one part of the city to another, working our way through the innumerous To-Do lists we had. And as we tripped over uneven pavements, darted through traffic, got stuck in slow-moving jams, jumped signals (. Got jugged for illegal parking and generally got honked at by motorists who really should have known better, I couldn't help but feel like we almost found the Bangalore we had lost. Almost, but not quite.
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From the Chaos...: October 2008
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Thursday, October 09, 2008. Of Coffee Houses and Pho Gà. Today is the kind of day I like - slow, lazy, cool, devoid of traffic, a holiday in the middle of the week! Being the concluding 10 th. Has kept most Bangaloreans. At home. So Faz. And I have started the day with breakfast at India Coffee House. Scrambled eggs on toast, mutton cutlets, fresh lime juice and ICH. Before he heads off to work and I stay back to nurse my book and one leisurely cup of coffee after the other.completely my kind of day!
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From the Chaos...: I spy with my little eye...
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Tuesday, May 20, 2008. I spy with my little eye. Answer me this : what does the Electrical Division of a Detective Agency do? I mean, what would you classify as electrical detection? And I don't think this is the variety that electricians and testers indulge in! My mind popped this question when I ended up waiting in traffic next to a minivan marked " Electrical Division - * * * Detective Agency. After, that is, wowing at the coolness of. A detective agency in this town and. What's the big deal. Think ab...
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From the Chaos...: Scents - Memories from Childhood
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Monday, April 21, 2008. Scents - Memories from Childhood. They say that the human olfactory sense is one of the weakest in the Animal Kingdom, and yet, the sense of smell has the strongest links to human memory. A whiff of Pears soap, this morning, got me thinking about the various scents that meant something to me, because they are "placeholders" in the databank in my head. So many memories, from my growing years (which some may debate are still in force! Both good and bad:. The smell of Comfort fabric ...
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From the Chaos...: An Ode To Althrocin
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Friday, August 22, 2008. An Ode To Althrocin. Knees quiver, fingers shiver. Tremors run through, whenever you do. It's not love, nor hate; not chemistry, just biology. Pardon me while I rush to the loo. ROTLF that was so hilarious and unexpected one :). Dudeyou ROTFL at my expense.I should react to that. But, what the heck, I cudn't scare a fly right now. Yenivays my bro says I write really bad doggerel when I'm sick so I guess I shud be happy someone's laughing! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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From the Chaos...: Voted Out
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Sunday, May 11, 2008. It's that time of year when the "democratic process" raises it's head. So all of us whipped out our respective voting ids and off we trotted to the designated polling booth. The choice of candidates was much debated, their various merits, demerits and poll promises chewed over, until we each thought we know how we would vote. Out came the voter lists, names got matched to id cards, fingernails were dabbed with indelible ink, and votes were cast. Everyone else's but mine, that is.