wer r these?

mmm....i dont think tags n i go well together....somehow i feel like im being forced to think....maybe im just plain lazy...who knows?

luttappi's mama asks me abt 10 things i miss most...there are many (most of em names of delicacies...hahaha), but here are 10 that come to mind now, in random order:

i miss my childhood. yeah ...already!....maybe im growing old too soon huh? is it normal(?) for a 26 yr old to miss his childhood? i miss the absolute freedom, the naughtiness, the tantrums, the getting pampered. i miss not having to worry about tomorrow. or for that matter today.


i miss the coffee at home. the sweet smell. i miss the frequent trips to the indian coffee house. the cutlets.

i miss the sound of the waves. that beer at the beach. pure bliss.

i miss the morning wake up call with the newspaper and tea. maan, that was luxury. and pampering. i'm a pampered kid.

i miss the hair on mah head. hahaha. add to the misery, i have this disastrous cut. now the receding (shud i say vanishing?) hairline is all the more evident. waaaaaah :'-(

i miss the fish curry at home. maan, i'm all nostalgic. there is a gargangtuan list here, will not go that route for fear of server crash. lez just say i miss (crave for is a much better term) food at home.

i miss seeing girls in sarees. nuff said.

i miss my books. reading. ever since i got the notebook, its been on the decline. god knos wen i'll be able to get back in the groove.

i miss mah nokia 3310. weird huh? but there it is. i miss it.

i miss those crazy days at the college hostel. the anarchy, the fun, the abandon.

there. dont wanna tag no noone.

inbox-2-blog part 2

Here are some incredibly bad scenes from south indian (telugu?) movies.

Incredibly bad scene 1
Incredibly bad scene 2
Incredibly bad scene 3


What is the purpose? Are these supposed to inspire someone? To do what? Who are the people who make these a hit? Can I please meet some of them? What do they look like?



sigh!

this...

landed in my inbox today...

n i thot 'twas kinda interesting :O)

understanding happiness...

i hope (there. there it is. the last half ounce of doubt. out there. no more of you inside me.) this stays forever. this rapture, this ecstacy, this feeling of pure, unadulterated bliss. obliterating everything that is sad - not by choice, but by design (and thaz the beauty of it). naive, you say? like i care.

sometimes, just sometimes, you are allowed to live your dream. bask n revel in it. however short lived. and it makes all the difference. makes it all seem worthwhile - the pain, the anguish, the longing, the wait. everything seem to add up. to bring this moment. this moment that im in.

a reason. something to look forward to. yes, i understand what happiness is.

just can't.

i can't wait. i just can't.

and this time difference sux. big time.

the worst F1 accident ever!

this one made me laff! :)

let this moment not pass.

all i know is that im on top of the world right now.
all i know is that i couldnt have asked for more.
all i know is that im ridiculously happy.

thanq god.

this n that...

this guy makes sense:

Theodore Geisel : "Don't cry because it's over, Smile because it happened"
(of lost luv)

this guy doesnt! :



somehow, i can relate to both!

doc to me: "dude, v found traces of blood in ur alcohol"
me : :D