Back after a long hiatus. Hi. :) Too many things to say. Too lazy to say them all. The most memorable birthday of my life and no pictures, whatsoever. Imagine that… Disturbing images and worrisome thoughts. We know what films are releasing this weekend, but we don’t know the headlines
I have been kinda busy. Hmm. Not quite the way to start. But does keep the reader guessing. Sure, let’s keep it. No wait, let’s modify that a little. I have been terribly busy. Yeah, give yourself that importance. You self-centered pompous freak! I have been tied up
Just when you think all the doors are closed. Just when you think life has unloaded its supply of lemons on you. Just when you think it couldn’t get worse. Just when you think fate has dealt you all the wrong cards. Just when you think there is no
One gulp. That’s all that was remaining. And a gulp was a life-line. Should he use it now? Or should he wait for things to get a little clearer. But, using it now would mean that they would get clearer. Yeah, he’d use it. No, wait! What if
Three simple words: INDIA, COME BACK! And now, the lengthy discourse that usually follows a simple message… As of a few hours ago, Harbhajan Singh, a.k.a. Bhajji a.k.a The Turbanator a.k.a. the Wizard Of(f) Oz a.k.a. “Symonds, go back!” was reportedly
It is now time to introduce a surprise element into the story. Nothing about her existence will be revealed except for one small fact – that it is an entity of the female specie. Alright, alright, it is a woman, to be precise. ——– She watched the events warily as they happened
Here’s the pep talk that SRK gives the girls of the Indian National Women’s Hockey team before their final Match against Australia. Anyone care to make the necessary changes and give it to the Coach of the Indian Cricket Team? (The ‘official’ BCCI XI, of course!) Wait, do
And so we continue… :) —— The Story so far: Nothing much, really. A girl who drinks a lot of coffee. A guy immersed in Tarantino-Kubrick-Greenway films. Another guy who does not believe in omens. Put the three of them together at one coffee shop and what do we get? Nothing, really.
He stepped out of the auto-rickshaw, and paid the driver in a hurry. “I don’t have change!” “Keep the friggin’ change!!” “Hey thanks! You might smell funny, but you have a golden heart!” The funny smelling guy made his way to the café entrance and was about to step
Contd. from The Scarf: Part 3 – A Breather [http://blog.42quirks.com/the-scarf-part-3-a-breather/]. To preserve your sanity, I recommend you read none of these posts. If you do want to go to the depths of stark raving madness, click on the link or continue… —– What then, does happen to the
Well, this one was actually titled “Random Ramblings about Collapsing Universes.” But I guess it fits the current storyline much more. So, here goes… —– Everytime the universe collapses, there is a high chance that you, my dear reader, are the principal cause. Before you get your knickers into a twist,
Well, the show started… And that’s an unintended pun. :P The phone calls started flowing in and I tried to answer as many calls as possible, but I did eventually lose out on a lot of them. Then the sales team entered, with Vikram at the helm. They brought
