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(no subject) [Mar. 28th, 2007|01:01 pm]
[Current Location |Sitting on ass]

*Actual poem written by a Bengali school teacher !!*

Through the jongole I am went
On shooting Tiger I am bent
Boshtaard Tiger has eaten wife
No doubt I will avenge poor darling's life
Too much quiet, snakes and leeches
But I not fear these sons of beeches
Hearing loud noise I am jumping with start
But noise is coming from damn fool's heart
Taking care not to be fright
I am clutching rifle tight with eye to sight
Should Tiger come I will shoot and fall him down
Then like hero return to native town
Then through trees I am espying one cave
I am telling self - "Bannerjee be brave"
I am now proceeding with too much care
From far I smell this Tiger's lair
My leg shaking, sweat coming, I start to pray
I think I will shoot Tiger some other day
Turning round I am going to flee
But Tiger giving bloody roar spotting this Bengalee
He bounding from cave like football player Pele
I run shouting
"Kali Ma tumi kothay gele"
Through the jongole I am running
With Tiger on my tail closer looming
I am a telling that never in life
I will risk again for my damn fool wife!!!!

Who said I can't appreciate good poetry?
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(no subject) [Mar. 24th, 2007|02:28 pm]
[mood |melancholymelancholy]
[music |Rahman's great Tamil stuff]

Yes, so I'm 23. Shut up ok! I can hear you laugh under your breath.

So, as I complete another... SHUT UP AND STOP LAUGHING!


Yes, so I complete another year. Possibly the worst year of my life. Almost all the things that tried to go wrong succeeded.

But then that's the last year. Indications for No. 24 are quite positive, with the promise of a relationship, a car, a life, and some money :)

I'm looking forward to the solitude that I'm about to enter. My uncle and cook both leave for 6 and 5 weeks respectively. It will be the first time I live alone in a house for so long. I want to see how it goes.

And while the band waits impatiently, the singer carefully measures her steps as she walks up into the spotlight. Is she being too careful? Will she turn away and run?
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Funny Advertisments [Mar. 9th, 2007|12:22 pm]
So I got some funny ads to share.


Those are from a Dorito's ad campaign in Canada.

But my favourite ad right now is:

Enjoy. Comment. Whatever.
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Conversation skills [Feb. 26th, 2007|11:46 pm]
[Current Location |Good Bay City]
[mood |cheerfulcheerful]
[music |Various Artists - Various Songs]

I need to end conversations more.

I am usually at the receiving end of the end of a conversation far more often than giving the end of a conversation.

People usually end conversations with me before I have ended them.

I need to end more.

I like the line from Desecration Smile by RHCP. "I'm slow to finish, but I'm quick to start".

So true.
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(no subject) [Feb. 25th, 2007|09:57 pm]
You Are 24% Abnormal

You are at medium risk for being a psychopath. It is somewhat likely that you have no soul.

You are at medium risk for having a borderline personality. It is somewhat likely that you are a chaotic mess.

You are at low risk for having a narcissistic personality. It is unlikely that you are in love with your own reflection.

You are at low risk for having a social phobia. It is unlikely that you feel most comfortable in your mom's basement.

You are at low risk for obsessive compulsive disorder. It is unlikely that you are addicted to hand sanitizer.
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(no subject) [Feb. 20th, 2007|01:07 pm]

I have either one of the following.. A cracked rib, a pulled intercostal muscle, or a tumor and I'm dying. The tumor bit is my theory, it's fun and means I'll get lots of attention.
Or maybe, I'll give MYSELF lots of attention.

Roger Waters was awesome.. The show was great. The sound was too. And the on-stage visualisation! WOWWWIEEE!!!!

He even released a pig! WOO HOO!!!

I'm off to Delhi.
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(no subject) [Feb. 16th, 2007|08:41 pm]
A hello.. *pats self on back for making, finally, a return*

So things have passed, much as they had for the months before I left this space for a hibernation that lasted longer than expected. Lots of work, lots of time to think, make ideas in my head, shoot them down. Fall in and out of love with the idea of dating certain people without actually falling in love with them. I'm quite a romantic-idea person. I have these grand plans which never materialise, mostly for lack of equipment. Shee! That sounds so odd!

So, as I say, things go on. Life has sort of become the same. Which annoys me. I'm waiting for excitement. I'm waiting for a first kiss again. A car, PEOPLE, A CAR!!!! I NEED TO RESTORE MY IMAGE!!! Ok, if you're taking notes, A Swift, Blue, Diesel, with all the goodies... Oh you're gonna give me one? HOW SWEET! See ya, VROOOM!!!!

I value more and more each day, the importance of a pair of ears and a face infront of me. It makes my day. Everytime I have a meaningful or meaningless conversation with anyone, I feel alive and well, and sometimes, like I might just be able to forgive anything that that person would do, as long as they listen to me when I need to, and look at me, and smile.

And with that, we close this evenings notations.

Good night!
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Last Night [Oct. 5th, 2006|12:17 pm]
It's taken something quite amazing to get me back on to this journal...

Last Night I returned home from dinner, about midnightish. I have been lucky enough to have a home that is 11 floors up with a full sea view. The storms and lightning off-late have thus been even more fun than I remember.

Last Night, though, was something special and worth writing about.

There was a very bright moon, high in the sky, and as I looked closer to the horizon a thick band of cloud. The sky was, thus, amazing! Bright silver if you looked up, and dark black if you looked towards the horizon.
And the sea was even better. Has anyone seen a silver sea? Shining in the bright moonlight. Infact it was so bright I could almost READ! The sea was also bearing a split personality. Silvery and shining near the coast, and dark black on the horizon. The blackness of the cloud and the sea on the horizon was only broken by the shimmering lights of countless ships waiting for place at Bombay's numerous docks. Wow.
Uncle commented on how this was only seen in movies, and it seemed unreal. As he said that, a swift low moving cloud veiled the moon. And since it was translucent, the moon looked even more awesome, now hazy, with a bright halo around it.

And as if that wasn't enough. There was a lightning storm in those black clouds.


I have now realised that I must live near the sea forever.
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Happenings and thoughts [Sep. 8th, 2006|11:19 am]
[Current Location |Bombay]
[mood |okayokay]
[music |Mohd Rafi - Aaj Mausam]


The car is sold. It's sold it's sold it's sold. And the good thing is, it's sold! Now, I should not sound happy, seeing that I'm a car freak and I love my car (I'll miss you etc etc), but huge financial headache has been eliminated. :D

I was arguing with Molly about money and hapiness. Money DOES bring hapiness. If not, it removes obstacles to one being happy. She argued that once you get some money you want more. I argue that there are people like me who are materialistic to an extent. Once I have the car and the house and the TV and the investments, I'll not worry so much about the money any more. Then I'd be free to go to Berklee (yes that's the spelling, fools!) the music school and learn actually how to play the guitar. Then I can do a B.Ed and become a professor at St. Xaviers. Then I could become a public rights advocate who asks for pavements and pedestrian zones and clean water and what not. I can be so many things, but I have to have money so I can get beyond my material needs FIRST! I give the example of an uncle with whom I stay everytime I go to Delhi. He has his house in Delhi and holiday home in Himachal. Today, if you ask him to stop working for the day, go out with you and have fun, he will. For him, work is work as long as there's no fun to be had. When fun time comes, work and money takes a back seat. It's only cos his financial security is, well, secure!

So whats the story? Money and hapiness correlated?

Life goes on. I'm reminded sometimes of the mistakes I have made. That sucks.
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(no subject) [Sep. 3rd, 2006|06:44 pm]
Y Tu Mama Tambien - great
RHCP Stadium Arcadium - great
Changing tyre and getting hands dirty - very fulfilling
Playing music at friend's birthday that everyone likes - very ego-filling
Watching the sun set behind small perfectly spaced clouds - very thought provoking
Re-arranging furniture in room - makes you feel creative although you're not
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