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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: January 2007
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Sunday, January 7, 2007. Ah…the wonderful world of Organic Chemistry…where the carbon a. Tom is the supreme ruler of the side-chain universe. A universe governed by nomenclature, catalysts, temperatures, pressures, functional groups, isomers and the likes. In short – an abstruse universe that makes utterly no sense to me and basicall. Y, a universe I don’t give a rat’s ass about. And glance at the hundreds and thousands of pages, full of equations and gibberis. I try ...
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: May 2010
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Monday, May 3, 2010. Babies – love ‘em or hate ‘em, you just can’t ignore them; especially not when your cousins spawn ‘em little evil cretins in large numbers, making them impossible to keep track of, leave alone recognize as your nieces and nephews. Why is it so hard for new parents to understand that nobody gives a flying f*ck about their precious little bundle of joy? Of course, the only exceptions to this would be grandparents and perhaps other new parents. Welco...
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: February 2010
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Monday, February 15, 2010. I Love Taylor Swift (Not). If you don’t get sarcasm, please stop reading right here]. Oh my God… Taylor Swift… aaaaaaaa… *swoons*. Why in heaven’s name Fearless won Best Album of the Year at the 52. Let’s step back and take a close look at Taylor Swift’s target audience:. Girls from the age of 8-13 who have just had their first crush. Awww. how cute! Women – yes, quite a few of them dig her songs. Why? All in all though, there are a greater ...
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: June 2010
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Wednesday, June 9, 2010. Be Scared, Be Very Scared. When you were a little kid, your parents would have taught you to look left and right before crossing the street. Did they also teach you to scream and run while doing so? You have some catching up to do then because I, Devathi Parashuram, now have a valid Learner’s Licence that permits me to sit behind the wheel of any car so long as it has an ‘L’ sign on the windshield. 8221; Oh well, can’t blame the poor guy.
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: 54/23/3123
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Wednesday, June 9, 2010. A talking Belgian waffle told me today that it was actually from Thailand, so I packed it up in a box, shipped it off there, and ate an alien armadillo for breakfast instead. I decided to fly my paper rocket to work today but didn't get there on time because it rained. I should have taken our pet bison instead. Damn 'em beetle-bladdered clouds! Hmm alien armadillo. Why does that sound so familiar? I take an absurdly rational delight in this.
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: April 2007
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Monday, April 23, 2007. One thing this blog entry is NOT. A spiritual odyssey. The sole reason for this would be that the following are lessons that I have learnt in MY lifetime… and I am unashamed to boldly say that I don’t have even a smattering of spirituality in me. That said and done, I shall proceed with my latest entry – Life's Lil' Lessons! Always check if your pants are zipped before you walk out of the house. How I learnt this valuable lesson you ask? I thin...
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: Be Scared, Be Very Scared
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Wednesday, June 9, 2010. Be Scared, Be Very Scared. When you were a little kid, your parents would have taught you to look left and right before crossing the street. Did they also teach you to scream and run while doing so? You have some catching up to do then because I, Devathi Parashuram, now have a valid Learner’s Licence that permits me to sit behind the wheel of any car so long as it has an ‘L’ sign on the windshield. 8221; Oh well, can’t blame the poor guy.
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: March 2008
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Friday, March 21, 2008. Ok, so I was tagged by Aditi. I'm not going to tag anyone else. simply because I do not want to. Five things you wish you could say to people (no names to be taken):. 1 All of you put together are the best thing that ever happened to me. 2 I wish I was as invisible as you make me feel. Just stop with the lies already. You know I don’t buy a word of it anyway. 4 Don’t leave me =(. 5 *blush*. I can’t say! Eight things about me:. 3 Oh no, I‘...
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: August 2010
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Thursday, August 26, 2010. How to Save a (Social) Life. Is your right eye twitching? Do you often fantasize about flying squirrels and talking tortillas? Can you see dead people? How to Save Your Social Life:. Pay your friends by the hour to hang out with you - an offer they cannot refuse. Drop out of college. No college = no exams. Education is just overrated anyway. Hang out with your teachers and their families. Run along now, kids. Go out and play. Chick flicks...
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish: April 2010
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Devathi's Treasure Trove of Rubbish. Tuesday, April 20, 2010. The dentist’s chair - It’s designed along the lines of the medieval Chair of Torture. The dental equipments fitted into the movable tray look distastefully nasty and include a miniature drilling machine with a long and dangerously pointed edge. Now the dentist, with an evil glint in his eye, looks gleefully down at you, his latest victim, and prods away happily in your mouth with a sharp probe. 8220;Does it hurt now? Tuesday, April 13, 2010.
