Hey…nice to see you on my blog. If your anxious to read the post because of the title then please back-off its an irrelevant title just like this post. But if you wanna read just because no good songs are played on MTV and no cheap movie is running on zee cinema then go ahead and read it and you will be disappointed.
Its a lazy saturday morning I woke up at friends(mind you a male friend) place at 10.00Am and headed to home to have my lunch. My jaw is hearting so much that I cant even take up a call..talked so much yesterday..we were talking till 3 in da morning. So rather then talking posting this post. Last week has been preety much eventful…i know its turning into a personal diary types of blog…*sigh*…Cant help it i dont have much other then my boring life…
As I reached home around 1pm verdict was already out. UPA surprised everybody including themselves just like 2004. In 2004 they not only survived the election they formed a stable goverment too. This time they turned the table big time now they dont need CPM, no laloo,Paswan or SP needed. Mr Advani’s dream will remain a dream and an alleged weak PM will rule the PMO again. I think if BJP doesnt understand this time what this verdict is poining at they will be having bigger surprises in future. By the way my only concern is ms mamta will become a railway minister; She had a thing for railways from the start…letc how it goes.
One of the thing that kept me busy last week was my college pals engagement. His been a close pal of mine since last last 7 year. We friends call him BEVDA ;now dont get me wrong we dont call him bevda bcoz of his drinking habbits but bcoz of his voice. I mean when he talks his voice can be mistaken as voiceover by ompuri for some bollywood movie; And in the same breathe i would like to say he is the one of the cool headed guy I ever met. Coming back to the engagement they looked like a perfect couple to me and I wish them all the luck and cute kids for future.
Coming to IPL…I wonder if Mumbai indian will be able to make it. Sad state of affair there men. Talking about the ever enthu commentators team in IPL commentry box they have been changing cricket terms into marketing fillers,they dont say six runs any more they say DLF maximums; no more turning points in matches its all about getting that citi moment of success. May be coming year harsha will go like this “Its a refereshingly different morning today brought to you by TATA tea; Sehwag with hero honda bat looks good today and his GMR tag looks more clearer then yesterday”…”hey its zandu chaywanprash wicket for mumbai indians”….”It was a fevikwick chutki me chipkaye catch by sachin”.Sad state affairs here too.
Second event….one of my pal at office decided to call it a day. She had enough of IT and she want to persue her dream. Well it didnt came as a shocker as I already knew it was coming. I know her for more then 2 years and she has been a strength of our group, She always make sure that everyone is comfortable and she think abt all of us. She is the only person who have heard so much of my philosophical shit without sleeping on phone.Definitly i will miss her but more than being sad i feel happy for her. When someone says that she know what she want to in life it feels great; thats because I never been able to figure that out still struggling to find my teeth you see.Anyhow Pri wishing you all the best and do crack that big thing.
Just watched a re-run of MTV roadies gujrat episode and I love DEV men. I loved his audition too. I can see that N numbers of time without blinking once. I mean where you will get such an animated characted with over confidance ozzing out from each part of his body. *rock on in the background* I always thought i was missing something in life and I think I know wat was that. I want a friend like DEV yaar…his a 24*7 non stop entertainment. Is it in gatia’s of ahmedabad??..i think greenpenlife can explain it better..r u listening??*Govinda..Govinda..played in the background*
After loosing my two friends literally. Its getting difficult to digest the fact that MI again managed to loose a last over match(just saw it!!). And now even god cant help them to make it to semis…*sigh*
I have lot to post abt…. something i read about rakhi sawant, my appraisal, my watchmen and about how my social skills touching its 52 week low again. But as I can see your so tired an frusted and I dont want you to scratch your empty head and distrurb those zoo-zoo’s in your messy hair and think wat this nut want to convey by this post. Which was composed while eating a pack of krack-jack *hint abt the title* and sipping a disgusting tea prepared by yours truly himself.
So here saying a good bye and shaba kher till MI looses another match… :)