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My Cup of Tea: June 2011
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My Cup of Tea. Welcome to my space on the web, my likes and dislikes, my dreams and desires, my kind of people, places, thoughts. My Cup of Tea :). Tuesday, June 21, 2011. A chat between a grad student and his friend:. Friend: Do you know. today (21st june) is the longest day of the year? Grad student: Dude, in grad school, EVERY day seems to be the longest day of my life. sigh. Saturday, June 18, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. First Days in Madison. The blog that breathes.
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My Cup of Tea: Wilting Willow
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My Cup of Tea. Welcome to my space on the web, my likes and dislikes, my dreams and desires, my kind of people, places, thoughts. My Cup of Tea :). Wednesday, February 29, 2012. While I reserve an in-depth analysis of the ‘why’s and ‘why not’s of cricket’s looming decline for later, here, I outline three possible reasons that cannot be missed. Chhod de cricket dekhna. I have started to replace a VVS Laxman wrist flick with a V.Raghunath drag flick! March 2, 2012 at 11:06 AM. View my complete profile.
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Of Life and Lurrrve...: 01/01/2004 - 02/01/2004
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Of Life and Lurrrve. Saturday, January 31, 2004. For those of you ignorant s.o.b.s who do not know her,Suraiya was an actress cum singer in Pre and pOst independence India. She started singing in the early 1940s and in the period 1948-49 was at her best, with her trio of great hits Badi Bahen, Dillagi and Pyaar Ki jeet, getting Rs. 50.000 per film in those days! She also had an affair with Dev Anand during this time. Posted by Manav at 5:59 am. Thursday, January 29, 2004. See, our school has this woman i...
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Of Life and Lurrrve...: 09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004
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Of Life and Lurrrve. Tuesday, September 14, 2004. Surprise Surprise, two posts in two days. Amazing, it is. I heard, from rather unreliable sources, of a major panga that happened in class X yesterday. There is, evidently, a girl called Ankita in class X. This girl was pushed by a set of people, on whom she then turned a on and abused. These guys then, idiotically, asked her "What's your rate". Miss Miffed then went to Miss Vanita Sehgal, the headmistress. What the hell is wrong with you, woman! As Karan...
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Whose Life?: That Sinking Feeling...
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Many a man may look respectable, and yet be able to hide at will behind a spiral staircase. Sunday, February 10, 2008. I am due to reach that moment any minute now. Which will allow me just about enough time to complete this blog post. That done, I shall run around the house naked shouting half-veiled expletives to express my extreme distaste for life. And while writing about it here won't help things in any way at all, at least the crash, when it comes, will be well-chronicled. New Delhi, Delhi, India.
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Whose Life?: Aaaarghh!!
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Many a man may look respectable, and yet be able to hide at will behind a spiral staircase. Saturday, March 13, 2010. It was with such a bent of mind, in the complete and overpowering hold of just such a feeling, that I sat myself down to write this post. Thankfully, it has now passed. Posted by Manu Saxena at 1:09:00 pm. Happens. d next time arnd, let thr not be a time lag. its been a while since u blogged. 3:58 pm, May 05, 2010. Enjoyed your blogs. I hope to read more from you. 4:53 pm, May 05, 2010.
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Whose Life?: And being...
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Many a man may look respectable, and yet be able to hide at will behind a spiral staircase. Wednesday, June 04, 2008. Caught in between,. All I wish for, and all I need. Posted by Manu Saxena at 8:34:00 pm. New Delhi, Delhi, India. View my complete profile. A Very Public Diary. What Does He Care? A Little Bit of Conufsion. The Rivers of Babble-on. Are you a foodie, bey. Piled Higher and Deeper.
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Whose Life?: Words of Wisdom
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Many a man may look respectable, and yet be able to hide at will behind a spiral staircase. Tuesday, March 18, 2008. I have, for as long as I can remember, been a firm believer in the deceitfulness of man. People lie. And I'm not saying that some people lie, or, for that matter, that most people lie. Being in the mood for gratuitous and sweeping generalizations, I am confidently proclaiming that all people lie. No wonder they call it the naked truth. These days being promoted as a bar and lounge by an ov...
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Whose Life?: February 2005
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Many a man may look respectable, and yet be able to hide at will behind a spiral staircase. Monday, February 28, 2005. Where do your loyalties lie? In the course of the last two days, about twenty people have asked me who I am going to vote for. In most cases, although I seriously thought it was none of their business, I responded by saying that I was probably going to vote for the BJP. This response was, however, almost invariably, met with puzzled looks and confused smiles. I say almost. Btw, I saw tha...
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Of Life and Lurrrve...
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Of Life and Lurrrve. Monday, December 21, 2009. No Heading, Just Stories. Much has changed since the last time I blogged, not least my mood. Seven weeks in Delhi have done much to make it better. While I still haven't figured out things, I'm more optimistic than I ever was about life. Not to mention the fact that people, generally, are usually a lot nicer than we give them credit for. Posted by Manav at 11:42 am. New Delhi, New Delhi, India. View my complete profile. Manav Visite lequipe du foot!
