Budday Dedications !!!!

Heres a list of people I dedicate this post to:
29th Oct Hrishita ...... Grow up kiddo ull love me
31st Oct Ma ........ what do I say ....Love U a lot

31st Oct Madhura..... Jadi .. MeXXL
2nd Nov Mohit ...... ahhhh Mojo Jojo ....
3rd Nov Uday ......... M80 mane MAT
10th Nov Ranjith Chandrashekar .. call me Raj but friends call me RC, Raju , Raju chacha , raju chamdi
17th Nov Dhiraj .......Sai D ( sidey ) chomu, chomski

Welcome to Greenville SC

My first week in Greenville n I was goign to be crazy as this ... no phone no tv no music no net ... ..yeah ! I could easily win SURVIVOR.

Surf excel hai ?

Something that reminds me got to do the laundary.

music of hunger

So he gets up late forgets to eat breakfast runs to work and by 10 he finds the weird noises that his stomach is well trained to make. Taking heed of the person sitting in the next cubicle and trying not to scare him from job our guy gets up and heads straight for the coffee room. Surprise of them all… looks like the vibes from the stomach went all the way up to god. There’s this huge box of dunkin donuts sitting near the microwave. But wait who is the other guy around there near the coffee machine? It could be his box … oh god please don’t let it be his box!!! YESSS!!! It’s not his; he gets along with his full cup of coffee. The quite observer leans forward like the spy in the pink panther he takes a look to his right an askance to the left. The bay is cleared, no person in sight, request permission to attack sir.
Quickly the abysmal pit that is also known as the stomach lets out the war cry. Both hands lunge towards the innocent box the lid flies up and the contents in the box stare at those hungry eyes. The eyes they still search. Felt like giving out a victory cry but could barely manage a whimper for the empty contents of the box.
Back to the coffee machine … the wait to 12 looks like a long one complemented with drumbeats of the African style coming right from the pit.

Hari

Needed lots of patience to get the artist to be natural!!!
Thats my roommate :D

AUDIO !!!!

Me got Audio !!! this is my first audio blog ... didnt know what to say !
GOTHAM CITY here I come

This is my first Karaoke and also my favorite song. Cold winter nights were survivable with the help of this song

apenny

The words they just wont flow
The thoughts they just wont go
Desires need to be controlled
The wounds wont grow old

The pain wont ease
As if time has ceased
Its never been so harsh
This smile is jus a farce

The people they wave
A new hope they pave
Wats to lose than the pain
They say please do try again

To win u need to smile
And for that hope is all u need
Jus look within for a while
in ur heart let love breed

And then the sky will turn blue
The clouds will give way
For the suns bright ray
To fall upon you.

---In the confines of the lab on a cold Sunday, December 14, 2003 1:36:21 AM---

A Tribute to the man who duped India for 3 Decades!!!

OUGHTA HAVE GIVEN THE TRIBUTE 25 YEARS BACK !!!

btw .. was he a messiah of the tams ? my room mates kinda sad the whole day.

Boom to dhoom

The Big B acted for Boom .. lotsa sleaze an attitude and a fantasy to get one witgh Bo Derek.
Later
The young B acts for Dhoom.. sleaze reduces attitude seems to be same and the fantasy seems to be Tata Young.

1st Quarter and he gets up!

Sangram - my ex- roommate had been pretty busy all the week. He was checking the news and was observing that the "Huskies" thats our Univ team was doing great with the game. After week full of research the guy decides the weekend will be enjoyed at the stadium.
So Bagwe kaka ends up at the stadium to watch the match. But the poor guy wasnt following the weather news ...
heheh .. snow got thick before the match could even begin!!!
The brave sangram that he is gathered enough courage to sit through till the first quarter before he hit for the heater at home !!

Dream in the future!! Precognizance!

Déjà vu: This word must not have originated just out of thin air. I am so sure everyone must’ve experienced it. You know what I’m talking about.

Ever had to encounter an incident or chain of events where you just keep wondering…. I think I saw this somewhere ….I think I dreamt of this…I know whats going to happen next. It used to happen to me a lot… not that Im some druid or soothsayer and Im not professing that I possess super human powers (If I did have then Id have made a lot of money on cricket when Messer’s Azzharuddin and Mongia were in business)

Ok back to where we were, its not that the events occurring now are just being repeating. Also these events are not very important events they are just inanely mundane events, something as important as srinaths wicket on the last ball of the first innings. Its like watching the highlights and saying I think I dreamt of this before. Come to think of it Tom Cruise already made a lot of money on my observations…. :D

Anyways so such events happen with me. Next time you think you read this post again you just might be dreaming the first time…

Dream in the future!! Precognizance!

Déjà vu: This word must not have originated just out of thin air. I am so sure everyone must’ve experienced it. You know what I’m talking about.

Ever had to encounter an incident or chain of events where you just keep wondering…. I think I saw this somewhere ….I think I dreamt of this…I know whats going to happen next. It used to happen to me a lot… not that Im some druid or soothsayer and Im not professing that I possess super human powers (If I did have then Id have made a lot of money on cricket when Messer’s Azzharuddin and Mongia were in business)

Ok back to where we were, its not that the events occurring now are just being repeating. Also these events are not very important events they are just inanely mundane events, something as important as srinaths wicket on the last ball of the first innings. Its like watching the highlights and saying I think I dreamt of this before. Come to think of it Tom Cruise already made a lot of money on my observations…. :D

Anyways so such events happen with me. Next time you think you read this post again you just might be dreaming the first time…

R D Burman

So today found me listening to RD of course I just got hooked on...

WACAAAW !!!!

Yeh Jo Des Hai Tera

Listening to soundtrack of Swades
Theres this song Yeh Tara Woh Tara ! and a couple of kids sing in the song. The voice of these kids is kinda really amusing. The girls voice actually reminded of the "ek titali anek titali ... " infomercial that DD had for a long time.
Or when we used to forward the songs or some scenes while it was playing and the voices would be all modulated.
Am thinking the girls actually a woman with her voice modulated.

Yunhi Chala Chal rahi ... ...

X-games compatible

eeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaa !!
me did tube riding !
eeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaa !!
me cruised on tube behind boat at 30 mph !!
eeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaa!!
me manager bad guy !!
eeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaa !!
me manager try to drown me !!
eeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaa !!
me body aching badly !!
eeeoooouuuuccccchhhh !!

To you....

This heart has lost its pace
Its beatings have raced
Since it’s seen your face
And now wants to embrace

This life has found in you
All the joys anew
When I see you give
A sweet smile like the dew

This day I need to find peace
I need a sweet kiss
I’m begging u please
And I’ll be on my knees

You know me inside out
Know the feelings I’ve got
Do I need to shout?

That I love you a lot

Have a Great Day !

Strange be thee
who would smile to me
for even if i woke u in the night
you'd never put up a fight.

Latesht thought

Doordarshan and its plethora of serials in the 80's and the early 90's
I need to look up most of these that ring the thoughts of a serial in my mind......

ek do teen char
gotya
spiderman
ramayana
mahabharat
aa bail mujhe maar
vikram vetaal
Rajni
the sword of tipu sultan
giant robot
jaspal bhatti
Guiness Book of world records
Chanakya
mungeri laal ke hasiin sapne
Mr Yogi
narayan narayan....

any other thoughts coming ???

hmm Chicken Sandwich

dunno somehow the smell of the chicken sandwich just waffles through my desk to my nose at right 1135 !!!

damn u time ...

go fast now !!

Weekend

I have this new question in my mind ....
Do my hair know wat day of the week it is ?
WHY is it that on the weekend I have properly set hair with not even one baal out of line, and then the Monday morning no matter how wet I get em they just have to be on their own ???
Conclusion: I have intelligent hair.

Jigness Bhais Bday:
Brought us to Triple Water Falls and High Falls at some place in North Carolina.
But the highlight of the day was when we all ate cake( took the dch dialogue "cake khane ke liye ......" on a new par) and ..... VADAPAV !! yay !!

End of Weekend.
Gmorning to the Lady who sits in the security cabin as i swipe my card for the day to begin at work.

knuckles hurt!

So There I am playing cricket. Its not that Im a great player of the sport. Know the rules, can toss the ball, can make a connection between the bat and the ball, can score off the pitch by keeping the score ;).

So the general waterboys waterboy is given his chance to prove his worth the batsman hits the ball... the fielder (the umpteenth man)... looks at the ball... the night lights shine in... the determined gaze still fixed on the ball..... lots of time... but he still places himself under the ball... but very soon the poor guy realises the balls a bit to the right .... actually a lot to the right .... I need to dive ..... the balls closing on me .... I Have to dive ... Stretch my hand to get the ball.....WHAM .....

The wall besides my bed takes an impact. With pain in my knuckles the umpteenth man realises... even in his dreams he just lost his chance.