1) Thursday -6/7/2012
Death continues to stalk us,sometimes gently mostly
not. I am the stage when loved dies and as I grew I understand why………………My
sister phoned me and informed me about the deceased of my cousin sister. My
cousin ,my good friend with whom I used to share about everything on this
earth. .automatically I was pushed to
the stupor when my sister narrated me the whole story. I didn`t know how to
react. I said fine and I hung up the call..sat on my bed and by the time tears well
filled up. I felt like howling and squeal. There was a sudden pain rustling and
dying by shores of me. Monalisa my cousin sister. Last month we spend two superlative days
together. She took me out for coffee and to malls. She was married to her
love.. They were so happy as a couple.. She promised me to take me for a movie
next time I make a visit to guwahati..She was always there for me like my own
sister. . We used to text each other so much like every day..Sharing everything.
She was so much close to me..She was just one year older to me. A MCA graduate
and working with Canara Bank..
I can still feel the pain of her demise.. My sister
told me she had an abdominal pain from last few days and she was diagnosed for
the same. She was sleeping off her medicine from last few days. One night she
suffered a phantom pain and after reaching hospital she breathe her last.. my
whole family was there only when she
died and after one hour my elder sister phoned
me..I dunno how to react…I can only cry my eyes out at that moment.
2)Saturday – 7/7/2012
Evening
I am off to my friends place for the weekend..and I am earnestly say that I had fun..Staggered off for a movie. After ages I had hearty laugh. We were there for the 8:30 show complete with popcorn, cola and absurdly hilarious ads for prelude.. The big screen which I usually abhorred ..eh..not anymore..have you noticed that Bradley Cooper clad in a purple shirt throughout the movie? I can’t tell how much I used to detest the stance he uses to flaunt. It’s always dropped to me in a fashion so idiotic ..But this looks surely steals the cake..I am heavenly distracted by the way he showcased the inscrutable bohemian attire. I am sure I was the only one to have been distracted by that. purple shirt??. Sigh.!!I was not all satisfied the way this story had to say.. but at least you can go go go and buy that bullshits..pretty much okay to watch with dear ones. The interior of the plex was breath taking . The chandelier dangling by the foyer gives it’s a distinct look. Never experienced such warm feelings and decorations..The roof is a must check. I came to know from my friend that this movie got a sequel to it. The movie must have been shot in Ireland. I must say I like this Irish accent. Always enjoyed the faux from the movie `Lock stocks and two smoking barrel~.. by Guy Ritchie… indeed is blessed with talent. The way `you motherfucking cunt ` is been said is pretty much cool..And before watching this movie I had no clue how to see or had a physiogramy towards Taiwanese women. But honestly it was a eye opener. Lol pretty cool ..I never want to go to Thailand now. This place is for sluts and ponce. Crap ..my brother in-law is a guest faculty in Asian Institute Technology ..but never discussed about the things of that place..its ain`t prig to talk about those too..
I am off to my friends place for the weekend..and I am earnestly say that I had fun..Staggered off for a movie. After ages I had hearty laugh. We were there for the 8:30 show complete with popcorn, cola and absurdly hilarious ads for prelude.. The big screen which I usually abhorred ..eh..not anymore..have you noticed that Bradley Cooper clad in a purple shirt throughout the movie? I can’t tell how much I used to detest the stance he uses to flaunt. It’s always dropped to me in a fashion so idiotic ..But this looks surely steals the cake..I am heavenly distracted by the way he showcased the inscrutable bohemian attire. I am sure I was the only one to have been distracted by that. purple shirt??. Sigh.!!I was not all satisfied the way this story had to say.. but at least you can go go go and buy that bullshits..pretty much okay to watch with dear ones. The interior of the plex was breath taking . The chandelier dangling by the foyer gives it’s a distinct look. Never experienced such warm feelings and decorations..The roof is a must check. I came to know from my friend that this movie got a sequel to it. The movie must have been shot in Ireland. I must say I like this Irish accent. Always enjoyed the faux from the movie `Lock stocks and two smoking barrel~.. by Guy Ritchie… indeed is blessed with talent. The way `you motherfucking cunt ` is been said is pretty much cool..And before watching this movie I had no clue how to see or had a physiogramy towards Taiwanese women. But honestly it was a eye opener. Lol pretty cool ..I never want to go to Thailand now. This place is for sluts and ponce. Crap ..my brother in-law is a guest faculty in Asian Institute Technology ..but never discussed about the things of that place..its ain`t prig to talk about those too..
3)I can steal
remember.. This is the fourth time some one is recommending me to read the blog
post `Date a girl who reads`.. I am convinced to say that this blog post is
pretty much hyped up..what’s the fucking hoax about it..i know it’s a pretty interesting post. Phew !!! Anyway FTS
4)Today I had to run
like a lunatic to catch my train in time..in the direction to Churchgate. And I
ran meant I really ran..and the feeling that one can feel after grabbing it on
time is amazing.. aint it\? I don’t do it quite often..My traveling is quit
minimal . I hate public transport and the rates gOsh!!! ..Guwahati is dirt cheap when it comes to commuters..
but what to do ,time changes and places changes..Here I subjected to a fucked
up place and amidst all weird creatures..people are shallow and hollow. No one
is distinct. All are same with ambitions or sometime I feel like a dark hazy
gosaamer of doubt is still flickering somewhere in their life.. There comes a
time in life when we exactly know what we need to do and after two mins we
don’t do it. That the problem here with people. They care what the other person
is wearing. What phone he is using. Who is who’s arm candy. Quite sarcastic ..people
are fucking cautious with every thing..days used to so much fun when I was
penniless..
Here people spends
money which is not theirs to buy the things which they don’t need and to make
the people jealous about whom they don’t care .such is the way of the uber lifestyle.
They woo it like as
if the others entity`s viewpoint we surely matter to them.. What to say…when
you will hitch high on your bed at night
and you will only think of the person who truly matters to you..and thats
different…your heart is smitten which your head may deny..You think of that
person not because of money or for their good looks.. See any god damn boorish
person can be a total polite speaker round the coffee table..a person virtues
can only be gauged in adverse condition. But who wanna go for long run.. we just
judge them after two or three talks.. That why mind conditioning is so fucking
cool..haha bloody nincoompops 5)ah whats else I did..I half read a book by David Nicholls `one day`.. just picked on my way to the station.. I didn’t give a thought before buying it. It’s a random buying. I would surly recommended it to you..incase you are reading me..its a nice story and not at all a waste of time..the other book that I bought is `am the messenger `by markus zusak..I am still down to this book..i have heard about this book from a good friend of mine..Snigdha Nautiyal told me about it..pretty much good she said so.. I will give it a try soon..
6)I would like to
write more about my stay here.. my old friends have experienced some horrible
shits..These guys have shifted their room or better to use the term `sacked`..yup
these friends of mine were been sacked from their earlier flat… Reason??
They used to fuck one
girl from neighourhood like every night.. I know its damn uncool..but see the
girl did it for her own sense gratification too. She used to share joints and
beer with them ..that too even free of cost.. on lieu her twat was for sale..
we all know sex sales and the world is buying it. I wonder how she used to give
her body to five guys every night.. I know no guy will leave such a chance of
having free sex when it comes so handy.. and even the girl was okay with it.
She used to stay with her aunty and
during the coitus aunty used to go out..what `s that now..indeed aunty
would know what her niece is doing. She is nepali and does nothing..she sits in
home whole day.. when I asked mmy friends about this girl ..they said even her
uncle used to fuck her everynight and her aunty is aware of it..my friend said
earlier she used to stays with her sister in andheri but there also her bother
in law used to fuck her every night..gosh such a plight.. her father and mother
stays in village and she was send her as her sister needed some household help
after her delivery..see we used to label ourselves as civilized inspite of all
the scum we carry along..such type of story are inundated throughout every
level of society..all man are fucking swine… and even females knows it still
they wanna smear themselves with it..
its sex sex sex sex baby..if you are rich enough you will buy yourself some
good escort to slake your fetish for nubile. Rich wives does the same..they buy
men..one my pune based model friend said in his three years of stay in pune he
have fucked more than 50 womens..mostly models and rich house wife..i wont
divulge his name..anyway dialing back the story of this girl for whom my
friends are scaked out of room..her uncle complained to the housing colony..he
yelled infront of the committee that these five bachelor fucks her niece every
night..my friends felt ashmed and within
two weeks shifted to this new place.
Sunday-
7)The last 2 days were awesome. I would like to share one more thing.. this morning we guys went to visit the vasai fortess..Few of those were diliapiated ..we were four guys.two of them were still sleeping off their last night booze in room..we made a bike ride around 6.30 am ..Had road side tea..Really that tea was ambrosial or maybe it was good for that moment..we spend like three hours there..i can remember how sometime I used to wake up so early back in Aurangabad to try out some mughali cuisine..Junaid and I used to roam around all the old gates at morning time..I must confess Aurangabad is blessed with cultural heritage..so much to see..to know..to explore…so insightful..but I now I was walking through the narrow lanes, crossing over bridges, clicking random pictures, gaping openly at the beauty of it all, avoiding the sun, trying not to point .. I stand and stared at girls clad in sexy red pants (there were more than one of those) and my friends holding on to dear life while walking at the edge of the road and clicking pics. After plonking like for three we moved back to our flat..and now I am eating maggi and sitting on the window stile and writing..last night was wild..we drank and watched IIFA awards which was ordained in Malaysia ..see vulgarity is there on TV too..every bloody fucker can sense it..you just twist it..that’s it..I headed off for a shower and i felt great. Though my head was wobbling. And the best part? The water started to form ripples and bury my feet in slow and quiet waves. Never experienced such bathroom..there was shower from whole side.. Needless to say, I sat there barefoot for few mins... And that feeling of cold water licking up your feet at irregular intervals after the sloshing effect is a feeling that I can't put to words.
7)The last 2 days were awesome. I would like to share one more thing.. this morning we guys went to visit the vasai fortess..Few of those were diliapiated ..we were four guys.two of them were still sleeping off their last night booze in room..we made a bike ride around 6.30 am ..Had road side tea..Really that tea was ambrosial or maybe it was good for that moment..we spend like three hours there..i can remember how sometime I used to wake up so early back in Aurangabad to try out some mughali cuisine..Junaid and I used to roam around all the old gates at morning time..I must confess Aurangabad is blessed with cultural heritage..so much to see..to know..to explore…so insightful..but I now I was walking through the narrow lanes, crossing over bridges, clicking random pictures, gaping openly at the beauty of it all, avoiding the sun, trying not to point .. I stand and stared at girls clad in sexy red pants (there were more than one of those) and my friends holding on to dear life while walking at the edge of the road and clicking pics. After plonking like for three we moved back to our flat..and now I am eating maggi and sitting on the window stile and writing..last night was wild..we drank and watched IIFA awards which was ordained in Malaysia ..see vulgarity is there on TV too..every bloody fucker can sense it..you just twist it..that’s it..I headed off for a shower and i felt great. Though my head was wobbling. And the best part? The water started to form ripples and bury my feet in slow and quiet waves. Never experienced such bathroom..there was shower from whole side.. Needless to say, I sat there barefoot for few mins... And that feeling of cold water licking up your feet at irregular intervals after the sloshing effect is a feeling that I can't put to words.
8)Ah one more cool
thing happened ..i guess this image will
speak more eloquently rather than dilating it in a profused accent ..see
those eggs laid..Ah such lovely gems
those are..in my entire life I havent seen birds eggs and that too in blue
colour..i took out my friends camera and captured it..and to the side you can
also see a snake skin..The bird nest was just on the hedge of the building..i
risked my life to get that image clicked..I will surely cherish this nature`s
geometry..
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