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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: ~(_8-(!) -- did not know the existence of Sibyl
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Tuesday, May 6, 2014. Did not know the existence of Sibyl. 8220;Don’t Ever Trust Yourself”. That was key to providing the kind of security the governor had needed. And the strange thing was I trusted each of my crew more than myself. There was Sibyl (oh beautiful Sybyl… but I digress) Randy, Chad and Periyakarupan. I looked at each of them. 8221; He saw the look on my face and said,” I was hoping when you saw me pacing you would come to me. I hoped in hell t...I was o...
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: February 2015
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Thursday, February 12, 2015. Karikula – The legend Continues. In his hands was the bludgeon and at his feet lay the village chief Maurya. There was a lot of blood around him and the villagers were rushing towards him. The strange thing was he had no memory of where he was at or who this was. Or did he? He was confused. He did not run. The Chief’s house. The chief, the new chief i.e., Kataka, walked in as I was washing up. He saw me and fell at my feet at o...At time w...
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: Peking Yang - An Alternate telling
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Monday, August 4, 2014. Peking Yang - An Alternate telling. Chapter 1 - Origins. History was so intriguing. India has been in economic doldrums for the last 10 years. But the romantic in me thought of the golden age post world war two all the way to 1990 between which India grew into a super power. The cold war with China that defined world politics! And its inglorious end with World War 3! I could not believe it. What was happening? You are wayy ahead of your time :P.
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: To the Moon!
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Tuesday, February 10, 2015. I boarded a rocket to the moon. A while back before which. Where sparse and galore. At the same time that is. And as we did lost. That big lower weight. Which to my surprise was. To escape inertia and baggage. The second and third stage complete. And we were stranded in outer space. So to say but slowly but surely. One the path to the destination. It is this time that I felt. Is the most dangerous. For when things were. At a staggering pace.
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: March 2009
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Thursday, March 5, 2009. I am getting old. :( ( 8-(! I recently started working at a new place. I stopped by the recruiters office a couple of weeks ago to do the paperwork. When I came out I thought " Do I remember her face? Will I recognise her If I saw her on the street again? And I turn around dazed. not recognising her. and in a confused voice followed by ackward silence " Hey. She must think I am such a moron. Labels: Sometimes I like to Ponder. 8230; what do yo...
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: June 2014
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Wednesday, June 18, 2014. Memories are an emotion not. They don’t let you go of the past. They flood you deluge you. With no warning whatsoever. A song a verse something. From a book is all that it takes. For memories to take charge. And make you feel enough. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Something that explains it all. And then sometimes ppl think I am a space alien from the planet Z. Sometimes I like to Ponder. FIlarials Pick of movies for the month. 4 State of Play.
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: May 2014
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Tuesday, May 27, 2014. OF the Dragon and the Caterpillar. A dragon once kidnapped a princess. And put her on an island. The island had a lush forest. And as she made her way through. She saw a wood cutter. The wood cutter’s story was similar. Alone on that island having. Been brought by the dragon there. A little while earlier than. The princess was royalty. Having been brought up so. And yet she felt a surge of freedom. That the lonely island provided. Did not know t...
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: October 2009
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Tuesday, October 13, 2009. I saw her in her glory. Fascinated by the love she showed. Blinded by my own cowardice. I said nought the others blatant. She waited till my hay was reached. Troubled by the control I seek. Little did she see the cowardice. She left in a haze. Having no other choice apparent. But I was left in the trail. Seeking no one apparent. I blame her absolutely not. Her reasons solid and very sane. But the pain that is there. Just dosnt go away.
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: April 2014
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Tuesday, April 1, 2014. There was something in the closet. Something under the bed. Something behind that curtain. Was that a skeleton or a monster? I got up in a haze. The room was still dark and. It was tiny and small. And it ran from behind the curtain. Into my open closet. I could see it there. I got up slowly and. Looked for my specs. And then realized that. I had none for I wore not. I wondered why the instinct. Was it me or an alter. And yet the mystery stark.
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind: November 2009
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Eternal sunshine of a filarial mind. Tuesday, November 17, 2009. All the times you came to me. And told me that you cared. I was dreamin of happy days. That we can both could share. Maybe i got too excited. And maybe you freaked out. Maybe i just have to call you up. And scream and shout. All of my friends tell me. That i ought to play it cool. No one likes too much attention. From a desperate fool. Still i dont believe. That i can keep it all inside. When i see your pretty face. I almost want to cry.
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