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Manducabulla: September 2006
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Saturday, September 23, 2006. 1 Am going to Ahmedabad on Wednesday and back on Monday. YIPPEE! Am going to try dancing there, so I warn anyone with a sensitive heart condition or high blood pressure to stay at home. Staying with my sister, the first time both of us are away from home, together, and in the same place all alone, so fire stations ought to be on alert. 4 I have also cut my hair, though unfortunately noone seems to have noticed so far(HINT). Mind, gibberish, flowing, crankiness, will stop, now.
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Manducabulla: January 2007
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Friday, January 26, 2007. A thanksgiving of sorts. To old friends, for always remaining the same, and being there whenever you need them. To new friends, for listening, and for wanting to know. To pink post-its, for giving me a natural high. To my sister, for always being honest. To hutch, for teaching me the concept of economising. To tandoori wala, for the best chicken tikka in the world. Posted by Soumya at 11:32 PM. Friday, January 05, 2007. A (re)view to remember. I asked my friend Paddy.
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Manducabulla: Come hither
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Wednesday, April 30, 2008. Do come and watch the show! Posted by Soumya at 7:32 PM. Chennai, Tamil Nadu, India. A lone pearl of wisdom in an ocean of.ignorance is it? View my complete profile. Men are from.who the hell knows? I thought, therefore. Popping out to say cuckoo. To a faded friend. My kingdom for inspiration. Betty bought some butter. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons License.
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Manducabulla: December 2006
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Monday, December 25, 2006. Dress codes-the bad and the ugly. Posted by Soumya at 4:16 PM. Monday, December 04, 2006. I prefer golden green apples to red ones. I'm not sure why, they both taste pretty much the same. Its not an important enough thought to kindle my curiousity, so I leave it as it is. An unanswered question. She asked, I didn't. Ah well, another unanswered question. As is this post. Posted by Soumya at 9:02 PM. Chennai, Tamil Nadu, India. View my complete profile. The right attitude to rain.
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Manducabulla: May 2006
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Saturday, May 20, 2006. People can piss you off sometimes. Like if they make a really bad joke, and then explain it to you, assuming that you’re not doubled up in laughter simply because you’re too stupid to GET the joke. Or if they pick fights with you just because they're bored, or irritate you to watch your face turn purple in rage. No, a monkeys bum is not the solution. Perhaps I should be a tad more clear. So, the trick with insults such as these is to make them really ridiculous. For those who ...
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Manducabulla: To a faded friend
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Saturday, November 10, 2007. To a faded friend. Did you know we would look at each other one day, and not be able to recognise what was important about the other? Or perhaps remember, but not care so much anymore? I care. For one thing, because I hate change. I hated it when my mother changed her spectacles when I was in the eighth, I hated moving to a new house even though I was getting my own room, and I hate this. I don’t care anymore. But that is because I didn’t have any other choice. My kingdom for...
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Manducabulla: October 2006
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Friday, October 20, 2006. It has been two months since I started college. And believe me, each morning is a new adventure. Literally. Our bus driver is Schumis cousin twice removed, and even though the man doesn’t have the blonde hair or the charming smile, he more than makes up for it when it comes to pushing the pedal. And who doesn’t love that personal touch that makes the world seem so much cozier? Posted by Soumya at 8:42 PM. Wednesday, October 04, 2006. Of travels and travails. I did tell my sister...
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Manducabulla: My nemesis
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Thursday, October 23, 2008. I deplore parents who treat their children unkindly. In addition to it being cruel, it also results in producing a man who is sadistic, bitter and deeply unhappy. This is a story of one such being. Perhaps if he hadn’t been as starved as he was as a child, he wouldn’t aim to cause so much pain and misery to the scores of innocents whom he claims to help. The classes are useful in a way. I have realized that even if the exercise isn’t helping me, the sheer threat of blindin...
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Manducabulla: Terror
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008. The grenades soar over invisible borders. The arrows will strike, the heads will roll. They know not of the paradox they create. They weaken the limbs, they strengthen the soul. Their thoughts follow no thread of reason. They know not their cause, and neither do we. They charge ahead, burning with vengeance. Injustice, a vehicle for brutality. History, not learnt from but used instead. As seeds to sow irrepressible pain. In the young and restless minds that will. I like it...
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