Yes baby, Now I am REALLY online!

31 01 2008

Today my cable Internet connection has been configured and I am writing this blog from my home.

So, my internet consumption at my office will reduce drastically 🙂


Let the downloading begin!!!

Sale Sale Sale… Loot Sale!

31 01 2008
Its the sale season in the city. Every major outlet in the apparel industry is wrapping up their winder season with discounts on its garments (mostly winter ones).
I got the news while some of my aunts went to shopping and bought some sweaters, shoes and jackets…. woha! within the next 24 hours, half a dozen of my cousins and other aunts had grabbed some for themselves.

Yours truly checked his wallet, ummm no good! not much money at the end of the month…. Magar hamari mardangi par harf aata agar hum sale se shopping na karte…
So, i went to Dolmen mall and wandered around still making up my mind whether to buy something or not… Checked out Hangten, Cambridge, Dockers, Levi’s and Califord to find something that makes me decide, but to no avail.
I moved upstairs, i found Gap with a poster ‘Shirts on Sale – 399 only’. I went inside, the sale was on shirts and they looked pretty decent. 400 on a shirt was not too much as compared to other outlets. I decided to explore a more feminist side of my personality and picked up more colorful (read: cheesy) shirts. Now, i had to choose from colors like ‘purple’, ‘yellow’, ‘pink’ and similar ones, i decided to buy one with light purple color. Then, i bought a maroon shirt for my brother who is a bigger loser than I am. and headed home with an almost empty wallet and quite a few days before i get my salary transfered to my bank account.

Tough days, coming towards us.

Picking up the pieces — a shocker!

31 01 2008

Bye Jackets!

29 01 2008
IT HAS SUDDENLY HOT!!! (I mean the weather)
its about time to say bye to jackets!

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29 01 2008


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… Paranoia is all that I got

21 01 2008

On the Friday evening, I missed the usual transport back
home and left my office an hour late (just because of my own stupidity). Now, I
had to wait for quite some time before realizing that direct buses to my
destination were not operative. I decided to jump on to an indirect route to my
home. While on the second leg of my journey, I was undergoing with a lot of
paranoid thoughts. Every man I traveled with was an assassin in my eyes. I met
two suspected suicide bombers on my way home, one was a middle aged man who was
sitting with me in a drowsy way covering him with a jacket and then cloaked
with a shawl. When I sat down, I looked at him and he looked at me with his
reddish eyes. Those eyes were menacing, I just prayed that he doesn’t intend to
blow himself up in this very bus, and he didn’t. Soon the bus got overcrowded
(as usual), and I surrendered my seat to an elderly person (as usual).

I found a vacant standing place a few paces ahead and took
it. I looked around, majority of my co-travelers were probably returning from
their work but the guy who caught my eye was a bit different. He was seated
just facing me and engulfed in some thoughts. A youngster standing beside me
asked him to hold his bag for him (another usual thing), but he pretended not
to listen.
“Why is he not doing him a favor?” I asked myself. “Has he something wicked
going on in his head ?”, “Look at his accomplice, he is a young pathan guy and
the way his is clutching his shawl to cover himself as if removing it would
reveal something important – probably a bomb tied to himself… ”, “Oh my God!
What have I gotten myself into?”; “Perhaps these two are partners… Yeah they
ought to be, though they are not talking to each other but they must be!”. “But
who is the guy I left behind? Is he independent or is he another one of the
gang who is sitting behind strategically?”….

With these thoughts and of course with prays of safety… I
reached my destination and didn’t waste a moment to hop out of the bus. Thanked
God that those two didn’t play their dirty game in the same bus I was traveling


Now, just as I sit in the safety of my house… I think I was
acting a bit more than just being a paranoid. Those people whom I suspected
where perhaps just ordinary home going people with very ordinary lives (the
ones who usually get wasted in a bomb blast) and I feel apologetic towards them
and pitiful towards myself – But God knows better!


The purpose of sharing these thoughts was not to let you
know that I am a suicidal paranoid who loves death/doom type of music (most of
you probably already know this). My purpose was to let you know about the now
strong plant of terror whose seed was planted perhaps long before I was even
born. By nurturing the seed with bombs and killings, the resulting plant is now
visible enough to be taken seriously. The primary purpose of terrorism is to
spread terror among the people and those terrorists (whether Al-Qaeda or CIA or
RAW or Musad or whoever – God knows better) have succeeded in their objectives.
They have guided this country towards the drain with 140 million people acting
like paranoids. Congratulations!

The last Man (read: loser) standing

14 01 2008
So, I am the Last standing *LOSER* among the gang!
Congratulations to me – I have won! (really, have i ?)

I will have nothing more to add on this topic.