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speckles: Random Realizations

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Wednesday, April 02, 2008. And then it dawns on me, Why certain things need to be a certain way with space tween. And all is ok. For now at least. Hope this innate understanding stays with me throughout while calling upon patience to do a pillion and time to act as the best fuel ever. The video of "June ponal", the song, from Unnale Unnale features Mocha - The predominantly yuppy hangout on weekends that's mercifully spared on weekdays for those who want to indulge in Chocolate Mint Cake in peace!

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That Uncanny Valley: Aug 18, 2008

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Only when the last tree Has been cut down And the last river Has dried to a trickle Will man finally realise That we cannot eat money And reciting old proverbs Makes you sound like a twat. Banksy. Monday, August 18, 2008. And meanwhile in Pakistan. Celebrations broke out across the country after Musharraf's announcement, with people dancing and handing out sweets. "Thank God he's resigned. The country will do much better now. It's a victory for the people," said Mohammad Ilyas, 30, in Karachi.

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That Uncanny Valley: Apr 9, 2007

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Only when the last tree Has been cut down And the last river Has dried to a trickle Will man finally realise That we cannot eat money And reciting old proverbs Makes you sound like a twat. Banksy. Monday, April 9, 2007. Here's my favourite part:. Kasich: Okay, doctor (who is he calling doctor? Kasich then goes on to basically attack poor James Barratt, turning pinker and more slack-jawed with every word. Barratt: But what are you basing it on? Now that's good TV. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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That Uncanny Valley: Thank you.

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Only when the last tree Has been cut down And the last river Has dried to a trickle Will man finally realise That we cannot eat money And reciting old proverbs Makes you sound like a twat. Banksy. Friday, November 7, 2008. Early on Wednesday my phone rung at 6.10 in the morning. Usually an impossibly heavy sleeper, I was wide awake as I reached for the phone and heard the words, ‘We’ve done it! We’ve done it! Has a black president! Many people have asked me why I was so involved in the. Came crashing dow...

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That Uncanny Valley: Jul 1, 2008

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Only when the last tree Has been cut down And the last river Has dried to a trickle Will man finally realise That we cannot eat money And reciting old proverbs Makes you sound like a twat. Banksy. Tuesday, July 1, 2008. Taking Back the F Word. Kira Cochrane's got an interesting. Piece in the Grauniad today, about how the campaign for gender equality is regressing. Women's bodies, she says, are being picked apart today as never before. Every wrinkle, every 'extra' pound on a celebrity's body. We all know ...

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That Uncanny Valley: May 26, 2007

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Only when the last tree Has been cut down And the last river Has dried to a trickle Will man finally realise That we cannot eat money And reciting old proverbs Makes you sound like a twat. Banksy. Saturday, May 26, 2007. A Delicious Little Detective Story. For some reason I find myself blogging more about music and TV than international politics and the environment. Does that make me frivolous? In this drawer. It's a rescue mission.'. Watson-Wilson, there's even a shadowy character called Moriarty, who i...

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speckles: Why do you build me up buttercup?

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Monday, April 07, 2008. Why do you build me up buttercup? So what are you planning to do this long weekend? Asked a few friends of mine from Blore. What long weekend! Work moved at a slug-like pace. Vani dropped in and added colour to the blandness of boredom. Soon she enticed my appetite with talk of samosas and bhajjis from down the road. With Kalpana for a lil while. Arya can't emote. With parents worn out by long evening, Dinner presented itself to be made by me. Bindi fry in curd with rotis....Immen...

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speckles: a kind of genocide

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Monday, April 28, 2008. A kind of genocide. Good riddance. though i loved some of the beautiful hoarding and ads, especially the ones near gemini flyover. we used to take rides after midnight, just to see them without the crowd and smoke. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Immensely passionate about a whole bunch of things, utterly scatter brained, complication addict, conditioning-phobic, hobohemian in hiding, have pig-headed plans and am a bit of a cartoon who takes life very seriously.

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speckles: August 2007

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Wednesday, August 15, 2007. 60 years couldn't rid my street of garbage on its eve. The street lamps not working could make another post. But yes, the street lamps don't work especially the ones by the Electricity Board's Chief Engineer's office. So as I came bumping down the road (the road's full of moon holes and tarring it over and over again makes all homes a bloody drain during the monsoon! Muttering curses at neighbours who refuse to throw garbage into the bin, I got off my bike to survey the dump g...