June 25 Thursday 3:35 am Two masked men brake into my house. They sneak through my main metal door, then break the metal latch of the second metal door, open the pad lock on the second and then break my wooden door handles. Mind you, all of this is done in silence. None of my… Read More They robbed me of my peace of mind
This thing I like to do often.. Look at huge shelves with books that are thick, small, fat, glossy, paperback, hardcover, Indian, foreign, and all such kinds, and count the ones I’ve read. Just makes me feel good and intelligent, and smart, and intellectual also. 😉 So back in 2011, on one such smarty pants-on-the-lookout-for-books-walk,… Read More Books bring a story with them
I first heard about this year’s nh7 on Twitter (where I find out about practically everything else in the world); read up on the bands (to see if it was worth spending an entire day in Magarpatta); saw Alien Chutney was listed (Oh My Gawwwd!! I love Vir Das); got my tickets (nh7!! Here I… Read More It was my first weekender
Ajeeb dastaan hain yeh.......me and my life , a true story!!!!
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