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The White Mischief: March 2010
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Tuesday, March 2, 2010. Birthdays - Now n Then. A long long time ago when I was still in school, I used to have rip-roaring, dramatic and extremely nifty birthdays. Not that I don’t have good and gratifying birthdays now, but somehow they are less remarkable. Then our entire existence whirled around birthdays. So back in school days, the approach of a birthday demanded ‘the victim’. But things are totally different when you are one of ‘the executioners’. Then there are the more affable chunks like select...
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LIFE IS A DRUG !!: May 2010
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LIFE IS A DRUG! INDIA’S T-20 FIASCO. Posted in randoM thoughT. Yepp…I’m back. Wanted to hit my laptop keys badly for so many days.But I guess it was worth the wait. What really brings me back, is nothing great than our own Indian Cricket worshipped by billions in India and world over. 8217;2010 – ICC T-20 WC. Kicks off in The Caribbean. Top of the Table in Group C. India; the first team to qualify for the super-eights with an all win record in the league. Well done India. 8217;2010 …. 8216; 2010 …. Not T...
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LIFE IS A DRUG !!: April 2011
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LIFE IS A DRUG! Something good . . . A Dreamless Sleep and a Hopeless Heart . That’s All I Pray,. Enough of Broken Dreams and an Empty Heart…. Being a witness to my world being ripped apart! A Dreamless Sleep and a Hopeless Heart …. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I hope I do justice to this question. he he! Soto start with . I M A MAD PERSON [which is the best thing abt me] - i like to enjoy life,be with kool ppl.mostly my friends! Not To forget.I M also. Fussy and a worrier! View my complete profile.
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LIFE IS A DRUG !!: February 2010
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LIFE IS A DRUG! Posted in randoM thoughT. 8220;Not-an Rust” – my office – yippee,.yeah I got a job. My Design-ation = FuNNeD An-a-LeasT (keep havin’ FuNN ). Once upon a time,…. 8211; tension building up.’m yet to be pLaced… but @LL pLannin’s done for KeraLa trip with ma family. I wanted to be employed before I Go. 8211; Got a mail about prospective hirers . BYE-BYE Group and “Not-an Rust” ;). Dec’o9 . OMG! 8220;Not-an Rust” – Not much of an idea! But heard one of the best Fine-an-SeaL Come-pay-nice .
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The White Mischief: February 2010
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Thursday, February 25, 2010. 8220;Not-an Rust” – my office – yippee,.yeah I got a job. My Design-ation = FuNNeD An-a-LeasT (keep havin’ FuNN ). Once upon a time,…. 8211; tension building up.’m yet to be pLaced… but @LL pLannin’s done for KeraLa trip with ma family. I wanted to be employed before I Go. 8211; Got a mail about prospective hirers . BYE-BYE Group and “Not-an Rust” ;). Dec’o9 . OMG! 8220;Not-an Rust” – Not much of an idea! But heard one of the best Fine-an-SeaL Come-pay-nice . Had conversation...
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LIFE IS A DRUG !!: something good . . .
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LIFE IS A DRUG! Something good . . . A Dreamless Sleep and a Hopeless Heart . That’s All I Pray,. Enough of Broken Dreams and an Empty Heart…. Being a witness to my world being ripped apart! A Dreamless Sleep and a Hopeless Heart …. Its a good one. Very true. but is it about personal experiences? 4 May 2011 at 01:24. 4 May 2011 at 01:34. 16 November 2012 at 18:24. 16 November 2012 at 18:26. 17 December 2012 at 16:01. 17 December 2012 at 16:07. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I ve a quite laid-back at...
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A RED HERRING: September 2010
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Monday, September 27, 2010. The Illusion of Memories. Sunday, September 26, 2010. A Tryst with Reality. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I have nothing to declare except my genius. The Illusion of Memories. A Tryst with Reality. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. A Lie Too Far? Bhasha Andolan, Orissa: A Short History. Youth Curry - Insight on Indian Youth. The Difficulty of Being Good - in Journalism. When Love Is Not Enough. Pen of a Paranoid. Nothing like getting paid! Eruptions of a volcanic mind.
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A RED HERRING: October 2010
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Monday, October 18, 2010. On Pornography in General. This topic has been written in a moment of epiphany by the author as he struggles with porn-starved existence for the past fortnight. It’s always the ubiquitous stuff; we miss and need the most.]. A man is the sum of his experiences. A woman must also be, but I am deliberately being sexist as the topic might be slightly misogynist. Things that seem onerous and obsolete now, like sex stories or browsing for porn used to be like drops of nectar in those ...
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A RED HERRING: January 2010
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Monday, January 18, 2010. A Paean to Friendship. Being endowed with a deeply cynical outlook towards life and all that comes with it, I have rarely paused to ponder about such stuff. Such thoughts are generally relegated to the locked attic in my brain which I rarely pay a visit, and if so its a perfunctory one, whose sole purpose is to reaffirm my own humanity. I have realized the magnanimosity of my friends of yore, who have conveniently looked beyond my shortcomings of nature. I have realized that...
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A RED HERRING: April 2010
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Friday, April 2, 2010. Do you remember the subsequent weeks. The crowding into autos to go to the station to buy necessary daily stuff, including cheap porn magazines. The mind numbingly boring classes of DG Sahu, the gradual gravitation towards the last benches, the realization sinking in that we were not going to see girls for the next four years, the ragging that was slowly getting mundane. Sixth semester came and went in a flurry before we even realised it. It was the semester where I discovered ...