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Singing in the rain
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February 26, 2009. This blog has been inactive for more than a year now. And I never thought that I would be inspired to start it up again. However, the atrocity of the crimes committed against women should be enough for most Indians with even a slightly modern point of view to get up and voice their opinion through any channel or medium available to them. First, there was Mangalore. Then Bangalore. And then Bangalore again. And again. And again. Where will this end? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Singing in the rain: Ch-ch-ch-changes
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December 02, 2007. Phew, six months or thereabouts has gone by since my last post. Here I am, sitting in a new country which I now call "home". Here I am, in cold blustery weather that makes me finally understand what James Herriot was talking about. Here I am, writing in my blog after so long when really I know that if I don't finish my management essay I will be well and truly rogered. They say change is a good thing. I answer back with "who says so? And how much change? 4:39 PM, December 02, 2007.
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Singing in the rain: July 2006
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July 19, 2006. Blogspot is apparently now banned in India! I'm guessing its temporary but still. As always, when confronted with something that I cannot do, I immediately want to do it all the more. Oh well, I think I've found my reason to start blogging all over again. Links to this post. July 06, 2006. And so I missed the month of June. It's been a crazy eventful month though. To sum it up, over the past one month I have caused two boys to fight over me. Travelled in a second-class compartment. You're ...
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Singing in the rain: May 2007
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May 18, 2007. Wrote this a couple of months ago. Will need to write the sequels shortly. This morning as I was driving to work I had the sudden inexplicable urge to write something. Its funny how it always happens at the most inopportunate times. By the time I've reached somewhere where I can lay my hands on a pen and a paper, I've forgotten all the wonderful perfectly bloggable thoughts that are running through my head at the time. One of the most beautiful sunsets I've ever seen. Of this. And all i...
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Singing in the rain: May 2006
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May 24, 2006. Eye in the sky. I really wish that I could write like this. However every time I try to think of a description that is remotely beautiful and, more importantly, appropriate, I go completely blank and my thought process becomes something like this, “Yeah, so that sunset was really beautiful. There were all these colours and it was umm…yeah well…umm…really orange.” I need help. When I finally quit I'm going to drive myself insane. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Quasi-neurotic...
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Singing in the rain: Sun and sand, sea and sky
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November 10, 2006. Sun and sand, sea and sky. Seriously, who would not want to go back to this. If I promise to give up all dreams of being a corporate bitch, then can I live last weekend on repeat please? Maybe someday you can do both.just maybe. 9:48 PM, November 12, 2006. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Singing in the rain. Singing in the rain. Quasi-neurotic, canine loving, world wandering, somewhat alcoholic, hypochondriac. View my complete profile. And then I look around. The White Queen,.
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Singing in the rain: City of blinding lights
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October 21, 2006. City of blinding lights. I feel like there's a timebomb ticking inside me. Every second that goes by is just one second closer to its explosion. And it will not be pretty. People think they know me but I don't think they really do. I don't even think I really want them to. If anyone knows me I'd rather it be me. I suppose some people would consider this beautiful. I classify this under a list of things titled "What were they thinking? 11:33 PM, October 22, 2006. Singing in the rain.
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Singing in the rain: February 2009
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February 26, 2009. This blog has been inactive for more than a year now. And I never thought that I would be inspired to start it up again. However, the atrocity of the crimes committed against women should be enough for most Indians with even a slightly modern point of view to get up and voice their opinion through any channel or medium available to them. First, there was Mangalore. Then Bangalore. And then Bangalore again. And again. And again. Where will this end? Links to this post. The White Queen,.
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Singing in the rain: Updates, etc.
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April 24, 2006. I started this post about a week ago. Since then there have been some significant additions. More specifically, there has been one. It's in italics so as to distinguish it. My new house is bee-yoo-ti-ful. Really. Of course there are still parts of it that look a hurricane hit area. But it's more or less fallen into place. Hugging someone you love is the best feeling in the world. Period. I really wish people would ask. What they want to know about me instead of everyone else. I've quit my...
