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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost. We Just Like The Landscape. Saturday, July 19, 2008. Now I know why the role killed him. Splattered by Doubletake, Doublethink. 16 kindred spirits have swallowed my rambling:. Death On Two Legs. July 19, 2008 at 11:17 PM. OMG YOU WATCHED IT! I WANT TO WATCH! July 20, 2008 at 4:54 AM. Death On Two Legs. July 20, 2008 at 9:19 AM. I dont get how people can go heehee. The guys a legend.AND hes dead. But im sure he wont disappoint. July 20, 2008 at 11:59 AM. I've heard that ...
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost: November 2007
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost. We Just Like The Landscape. Tuesday, November 27, 2007. Reflections on Life, and Brinjals. I remember holding my breath for a moment when I discovered there had been a bomb blast in Varanasi. I also remember cursing my father silently for gallivanting off to the city to watch the. Celebrations without foreseeing a possible terrorist attack by a bunch of lunatics, even if it was miles away from the. And not just any brinjal, this brinjal. But I’m rambling now. ...Breasts...
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Hyderabad Blues: June 2010
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Friday, June 25, 2010. In which there is a scream. A primordial scream, of the sort people utter when about to look at potentially scary things, for which parental support is deemed necessary. You know, the scream that goes 'Maaaaaaaaaa.' Yeah, that one. Parental support proved fairly essential, because I realised soon enough that my name was not on the list. Or on the waiting list. So I was saddened but resigned- I hadn't thought I'd written a good exam, anyway, as everyone I whined at can attest.
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Hyderabad Blues: A (half)Room of One's Own
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Friday, August 06, 2010. A (half)Room of One's Own. I miss home today. Not very much, excesses of emotion are strangers to me. But I miss home. Very deeply, and with a constant ache that refuses, today, to do the sensible thing and die down. Maybe that's because I saw Kaka last evening, for rather less than an hour. Maybe it's because people were talking about JUDE. I don't know, I don't know. Nothing to be done. 6 August 2010 at 06:50. Sigh* Eshob je keno likhish. 9 August 2010 at 08:50. 14 August 2010 ...
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost: August 2007
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost. We Just Like The Landscape. Friday, August 24, 2007. Dental rhymes with Mental. 8220;The doctor will see you now”, she trilled, and led me into an ante-chamber. I visualized lightning outside, in accompaniment to eerie organ music. I rose, gulped, and walked in. Ladies and gentlemen, the most defining moment of my life. The Dentist’s Chamber. Stuck a wad of cotton into the crater, and told me to go off and eat an ice-cream. She even gave me a kinder smile. Then she pull...
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Hyderabad Blues
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010. Will have a dadu and a dida and mommy and a daddy and a kaka and a mani and a raka and a ruchi. A bari and a room and a bed and a bookcase. And a jude and a campus and a gang. Oh, calcutta, how i miss you and your pollution and your cacophony and the racous bangla on every tongue. 5 December 2010 at 23:16. 6 December 2010 at 20:11. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Is mad, bad and dangerous to know. Now scram. View my complete profile.
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost: April 2008
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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost. We Just Like The Landscape. Saturday, April 5, 2008. A Farewell Post Gone Awry. When I was a kid, all I ever wanted was one of those large toy train tracks that you could assemble in your living room and watch a model train go round and round. Instead, I got jigsaw puzzles and Barbies and other fluffy things, with the result that I still visit sites dedicated to model trains. I. Series – he’s such a brilliantly written character. And he loves trains too. Hah, I'm Devious.
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Random Ramblings: Day 29: A Book Everyone Hated But I Liked
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We are all made of stars.". Sunday, 10 July 2011. Day 29: A Book Everyone Hated But I Liked. We'd had this on the syllabus for the Victorian Literature course in PGI, and most of my classmates didn't read it, choosing to do Dickens' Bleak House. Instead, and the few that did read it, didn't like it. I didn't love. This book but I liked it, and did think it was very intelligently written. For those who can get through the rather slow pace and the typical Victorian style, this book is a good read. I hardly...
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Random Ramblings
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We are all made of stars.". Sunday, 17 July 2011. Finally, I am done with the 30 Day Book Challenge, and not a moment too soon - because it was really turning out to be a challenge towards the end! For the simple reason that when I read a book, I don't over-analyse it - I simply enjoy it and let the words wash over me. So having to classify and categorise books for this tag was a strangely difficult experience. Into ourselves, into the lives we have led. And while a best friend. Than anything else, I rea...
