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Mexican Sambar: Penpencils
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Tuesday, November 10, 2009. I switched between pens (ballpoint pens and fountain pens and sometimes ball-less as well ;) and sometimes fell in love with pencils. These switches happened after first year, until then I was still a school kid and wasn't unshackled from the rope around my neck to be disobedient. Not disobedient, but a little subtler. I tried in-between to write - with anything - but failed. I type, though. Got used to it! With those decades looming around...
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Mexican Sambar: Adieu – The ever devouring machine … My stomach!
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Saturday, July 09, 2011. Adieu – The ever devouring machine … My stomach! Hunger struck, I fumbled and stumbled with a medium pan pizza, which had a double layered cheese. One may say, that happens, buddy! Had you known me you would have empathized in a different way. Rewind back … 20 odd yrs …. I am eating a snack, my sister is eating a snack. 10 minutes later because of me watching her eat … I would end up eating both of ours. Few days later …. I am not a connoisseu...
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Mexican Sambar: August 2006
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Saturday, August 19, 2006. Fancy Dress Competition alias 'Ethnic Day' for Software Engineers. Remember the time when we used to wear different costumes to the “Fancy Dress” competition conducted in our school/other’s? Golden times – Fun filled and totally mind-boggling! Guess, I was a born actor and may be talented as well, look at my profile, for the roles I’ve played – I once dressed up as. 8217; RAW Talent! Hmmm… No wonder those monkeys in ShivGange respected...
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Mexican Sambar: Bad Kid
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Monday, February 05, 2007. Episode 1 –. It is late evening and you and your nephew (a 4 or 5 yr old kid) are on a crowded road. The kid is the most dreaded kid known ever, known for his adamancy! Let’s call the nephew as S. S spots a road side shop and the seller of it sells choppu saman. 8211; basically it is the stuff which is kind of a kitchen set for kids. As they approach the shop, S turns to his uncle. S: Mama, I need it. S: No, I need it. And I need it now.
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Mexican Sambar: February 2007
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Monday, February 05, 2007. Episode 1 –. It is late evening and you and your nephew (a 4 or 5 yr old kid) are on a crowded road. The kid is the most dreaded kid known ever, known for his adamancy! Let’s call the nephew as S. S spots a road side shop and the seller of it sells choppu saman. 8211; basically it is the stuff which is kind of a kitchen set for kids. As they approach the shop, S turns to his uncle. S: Mama, I need it. S: No, I need it. And I need it now.
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Mexican Sambar: September 2006
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Tuesday, September 26, 2006. Something to think, I guess. Yes, yesterday's stuff. Is it that I have not grown yet, or He has? He had always tolerated jokes on him, and all of us had tolerated other's nag. Quite alarming, that I cannot sense other's comfy factor. Or not realised that times have changed, and everyone has and I've to as well! I am yet to, as my manager quotes "Show maturity", show signs of it. I have lost you! Sunday, September 17, 2006. Where do I start?
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Mexican Sambar: October 2006
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Monday, October 09, 2006. I'll Do Anything for Love, by Meat Loaf -. And I would do anything for love. I'd run right into hell and back. I would do anything for love. I'll never lie to you and that's a fact. But I'll never forget the way you feel right now-. Oh no- no way-. I would do anything for love. But I won't do that. I won't do that. I would do anything for love. I would do anything for love. But I won't do that. I won't do that. Some days it don't come easy.
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Mexican Sambar: April 2006
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Friday, April 14, 2006. Fanatics, Mobs and Riots! What do I say and where do I start? Rajkumar’s death has sparked huge riots all over the city of. 3 buses till now have been reduced to ashes, one theatre has been stoned, a hotel torched, one of the TATA showrooms have been torched as well. 6 policeman injured, one person has lost is life (reportedly due to stone pelting in the Kanteveera Stadium). Pathetic work in the name of Fanatics. Shameful act. 8220;Look what th...
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Mexican Sambar: Swayamvaram - Unison of Contraries
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Sunday, May 16, 2010. Swayamvaram - Unison of Contraries. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where are you from? I'm the Dealer -. Yeah, its me! View my complete profile. Swayamvaram - Unison of Contraries. Baradwaj Rangan's Blogical Conclusion. Arts and Letters Daily.
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Mexican Sambar: July 2006
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Yet another blogger and his blomits! Sunday, July 02, 2006. The link below is very hailarious and as usual it is our hero - Dilip. SCANDAL: PLacement officer bags the highest pay! Shivgange - A pilgrimage? A picturesque green field on the banks of a river with a farm house and a windmill rustling beside the house… This followed by an island, totally deserted and newly discovered on the corner of the earth with no inhabitants other than us…. Who we really are-. And finally the welcome relief. All time aro...
