Leo you still d same in mi heart

Introduced to me by Shantaram

I gave myself mi PPO treat here

Gaji announced hes getting married here

Those Beer Towers

Chequred Tablecloth and super cramped spaces

Anjana`s treat

Starters and Converastions

Wishes and memories

Drunk and resposible

Brave And Spirited

m with you LEO

Take your Pick

Mumbai`s Skyshot is one of my favourite sights.Some times more soothing then standing at gateaway of India and looking towards Taj. Or lets say whats remain of it.I had earlier written post by the Title : Who`s war is it anyway...I guess freash attacks have answered my questions.If not completely but has simplifid it to a resonable degree.Its very clear now..Take your Pick.Which of the photos of the country are more applealing to you.Coz the war is not for money nor for terror..Its for the PRIDE.

For they dont want acceptability..nor they want a different nation.who wants to manage things.They are the Mongolian Army of Medevial periods.Trained only in warcraft not in humanity.They need nothin neihter history nor culture.They are the looters they will just take your pride and march off. So dear Indus Valley Civilisation so what Chengez Khan spared you 500 years back...Survival is still as crucial ...those Mongol tormentors were called Ghosts of the East. And So is these freash blood of terrorists.20 somethings ready to attack in commndo type operation after minimum 5 years of Army training. So please drop legacy of Gandhi and Non-Alignment of Nehru now..nobody cares for your Buddist mannerism and axioms of humanity in the jungle.

Killing Animals is always better then teaching them Ahimsa.

Big Yellow Taxi

Wats tru for all the Planets in the Galaxy mite not be applicable here.Coz this is most loved city in the World..well its ok if i have not been to the whole world but so wat. My first glance in a spectacular city frozen in time was to the Mighty Taxies running on smallest metropolitan roads...

Well usually roads are for commutig from one part to the another.They arent the colloseum for the gladiators to run loose with their elephants.But then if its a showcase then latest off my Travel List Kolkata wins handsdown (Actually Lansdowne.:))..Would you believe taxies here are bigger than roads..liek teasing Mumbai that its got bigger vehicles as Taxis.Also known as our own Amba-Ssadder..But Dude aint smebdy forgot to make bigger roads for the same??

Measurement

As a Kid I used to get really fascinated by hw we determine centimeters, inch or foot. Numbers determine these units or are numbers are in turn being determined by these units.Its nt really so complicated actually most of it is ease of counting. Like it would be difficult to count the length of 3 football grounds in inches. or length of a table by a Kilometer.

Ok les nt get more philosophical. The whole thought came whn my repeated blog became stories of how was weekend spent. Our weekdays are either so packed or so boring that we measure our life and of those around us by the weekend stories. So this weekend I went to Pune.

To meet friends and party… Wow how original and new was that.

So did I met the friends I had come looking, or did I managed to break into a party of a lifetime.  Was the objective of the journey was achieved..to learn all this and more pls reads the following :

Cigarette make ppl do crazy stuff and such a nice, supportive passive smoker that I am me and Sam ventured looking for the elusive smoke at 2 in the night. All this after we manage to scrape some food and that was after he picked me off the highway after making me wait for some 40mins in the middle of the night.

So when all the shops were closed we found two Mallu`s smoking away to glory. With some forced conversation we realize they are very unlike us.(thy were jus mallu ppl nt aliens).unlike bole toh they were Graduates in a course called Mecatronics. Now tell me how many of you have heard about it. They were some cool dudes doing some (I mean of course he told me wat it was about : ) ) research in robotics. Me B.Com againt Robotics..u have to give it to me that I was impressed.

Went to the college. It was nice to be back at the place where I wasted 2 years. Sometime wasting time n self is so much fun and relaxing. So it was really nice to be back to familiar placewhere things are still slower than the working world. So it was again CorpComm, Tamanna and Juice center. Happy memories!!!

Evenings were usual. two guys all dressed up and nowhere to go. so we roamed around and roamed around and finally landed in a club which is currently the most hep club of the town. we managed nt coz we looked the HEPPEST bt cz we knew the manager. Its feels awesome whn you meet some bdy u knw so out of the blue and that too in a city like Pune. I haven’t met nebody I know in Andheri

After so much of bonding the perfect end to the story ws to watch Dostana together J.However shitty was the movie but I am in Love wd Priyanka Chopra now.

Thanks Sam..trip ws awesme,Thanks Priyanka u were awesme too,Thanks Robotics..i feel intelligent already,thanks college I am here bcoz of you and thaks to the manager at INDYAKI (thanks for the discount and free starters also)

For more weekend tour diaries..keep cheking the this space and local listings

Getting up late

Don’t match hue n contrasts for the office wear

Bad breakfast gulped wdout a hitch

Wasted more time on gtalk n blog

Lunch again was as slow as possible

Extended tea breaks..i mean extended

Projects either done or no further lead coming during the day

No meetings..no review..nt even toying with excel

Everythin in slow-mo

Today is one of those days

The Firsts

Sometimes normal conversations offer some uncommon insights. Sometime mundane questions force interesting scenarios. And many a times you just go back in time n ponder about yourself.

I wasn’t really in self indulging introspective mood when the question of firsts came into the conversation. But then I like surprises  . So here are few firsts of life

My first bicycle: it was called street cat. And funnier then name handle guard. But it never died on me till the time I got bored of it. Considering the loyalty it showed It shd ve been called Street Dog don’t you think?

My first Music System : Again a dumb looking stereo from Philips. The first cassette of lucky ali I bought with it.I still have both.

My first Levis : A combined effort of prize money from the quiz & incredible cost cutting on party,Discs and clubbing. Jus kiddin d prize money was sufficient  No I don’t have it anymore..ugh it mite ve still fitted.

My first-Adidas, Reebok & Nike: namely sweatshirt, shoes and cap. Just the stupid things you do growing up.

My First Bike: (Also the only so far) Discover 125cc...Was left with no money for the petrol after the down payment so dint really rode it for next 10 days.

First Job: Very confusing. Mostly waste of time but made a good friend. we have decided to elope when we will be arnd 80.

First Boss: He was hitting on the aforesaid good friend. Short, Black and irritating (lil irrelevant now though)

First Cell phone: Fat and strong and golden color…had to change in 3 months due to the color.

First Foreign Trip: Waited an hr in freezing cold for somebody to come and pick up. Wrote travel stories every week.

My First Date: Met her mom along wd her. And the conversations about Micro economics .Actually aunty is still nice to me 

My First Kiss: An anticlimax...was over before I could decide whether I should keep the eyes closed or open.