Wednesday, September 23, 2009

OH Chacha Pandit Nehru...(JASWANT SINGH- U WERE PARTLY RIGHT)

0 comments
Panditji...ye tussi ki kar diye...maare pyaare se desh ki waat laga di...


i always felt he was the wrong guy to lead india especially diring its"TRYST WITH DESTINY"...my research always pointed out to this....ala jaswant singh...

infact i agree with jaswant sigh...if not patel...this pandit was certainly had an important role to play in INDIA 's partition...


Gandhiji....i wish u were god...but u were human too...but u made mistakes...and my god...those mistakes..they seriously cost us a lot(should write a post on that)..


if this doesn make sense to you..

please Read the stuff in tHe following link...


THE BLUNDER OF THE PANDIT


i just wish panditjji had courage in him....nt just the want of power...
Adsesnse

Sunday, September 20, 2009

My trip to SHREE MITHAI-SHANTI COLONY ANNANAGAR

3 comments
It was the day of the manchester derby...MANCHESTER 'RULZ' UNITED vs MANCHESTER 'NOT SO BAD' CITY. the first half was boring....and i had this inclination of going out for the whole...there was some work in store for the evening but that never materialized for reasons best known to god...or umesh and subbu( hey guys i had messaged u asking me to tell where i have to go)

it was half time ...the scores level at 1-1...i thought i would go to Amethyst with sarfaraz...but even that didnt materialize...then a sudden thoughtcame to my mind that i had not gonw out wid my family for almost a month now...so i went to mom and said that lets go out...thirty minutes later it was decided that we would be going to the newly opened SHREE MITHAI at shantiu colony...this was a tad different from the spencers branch but similar to the one one at chetpet...in sense it had a fine dine along with the food court...

so once the match ended...(which indeed ended in a glorious style with michael owen scoring the winner for man utd at 90+6 mins...ya 90+6 ...can u believe that!!? so deep into the extra time....) we decided to leave for that place...i was wearing my new man utd jersey which i had got a couple of days back(thanks sis and jeeju) since the evening....i decided to continue wearing that for the dinner..


it was around 8 and we were there...this place reminded me of one of favorite oreastaurants in ahmedabad where i had spent gr8 3 yrs of my life...RASRANJAN.....god...u should have looked at the crowd there...we thought that since the food court is crowded the fine dine might not be...but man o man...it was such a crowd there....the guy over there told us that we would have to wait for half an hour in order to get sweated....i was pissed at first...but then this turned out to be a blessing in disguise for the rest of my night....i decided to observe the mannerisms of people and play the eyeball game with the goodlooking ones around(1 which i am a pro at)...

there was this lady...she looked a normal south indian...and her hubby was wearing a yellow nimbooz t shirt(do u work for that!?)...he was talking normally on the phone wid someone over the pgone...but this female....even though not a kiity party type was certainly trying to act as one...(the show offs na...i tell u...urrgghh)...ashe started to speak to her daughter in english...oh yea...did i tell u that the daughter would be hardly 3..or at max 4yrs old!?...i hate ppl like taht...people who wont use thier own mother tongue...but speak in that 'engglipese'....this certainly doesn help....trhis is just show of...take my case forr example...my mom never did this to me...and i can say that the right exposure which my parents gave me at the right time helped me and not any show off like this...they always had...and do...and shall speak to me in only tamil or hindi...be it at home...or outside....englipese id defintly not required....and one can be as proficient as me(if u consider that....) or anyone else....

then there was thiis gujju family...(gujjus....they are very sweet ppl...just like their oondhiyo..)...there was this gurl who i guessed would be studying in her 12th or something...she was the first one with whom i started my eyeballing game with..


for those humble illiterates who dont know what 'eyeballing' game means....
1. if i find a gurl attractive...i look at her for a couple of secs...and then look somewhere else...but make sure she know that i am looking at her...
2. if the gurl is interested then she looks back...smiles...and does the same thing as me....()the smile can come a lil later too)
3. this happens for a couple of times....and then i take my phone out....or my ipod...or something like that...and fiddle with it..
4. the gurl will do the same thing if she is playing the game....and i case she doesn its time rto move on buddy..
5.and then look at her again and then i smile at her for the first time..
6. then we keep looking at each other....bbut still trying to look only when the other persons nort watching....
7.. then i get bored...i start looking at some other gurl...lol



this is the great eyeballing game...
i would give that gurl a 6.5 on a scale of ten.....better than average.....she took her sony psp out in competition to my ipod....i swear she had recently gbought it...coz she was having a tuf time operating it...i couldn help but smile in a sarcastic way...poor gurl...she kept it back in her purse....

then there was this group of friends.....4 guys and 3 gurls...there was this gurl in middle...god...she was hot....i hadn seen one like her for abt a mnth now...(btw..a situational joke....what are good looking pretty or hot gurls in chennai called...TOURISTS...lol)

she didnt eyeball...she directly smiled....wow...that was it...and we were constantly looking at each other..i dunt kno whether it was me or my man utd jersey...but something did have a lucky charm on it today...2 hot gurls in a span of 15 minutes.....she was wearing a nice LIL black top...and when i was looking at her,.....disaster stuck..the guy next to her caught me red handed in my game...i mean our game...naturally he thought i was the culprit...and he was sending cold stares down at me.....must have been that gurl's bf...boyfriend or best friend...(both the idiots are equally possesive...)i thought it was best to leave her...

by this time....i was already hungry and mice were playing kabaddi in my stomach(pet mein choohe daud rahe the)....

the manager or whevfer he was camme and told that we could go and occupy a particular place...and god..that was the best place one could get to see all the people...

once the order was placed...i knew had some more time to look at ppl and families nearby....

two couples with their bunch of kids walked in....marwadi i bet...thosekids were the naughtiest ones i had seen for quite some time....playing running and catching i n a packed hall...almost rought a waiter down...thier parents had a tuf time handling them...they reminded me of my own childhood days....how mischevieous i was according to ppl...lol...

then walked in a family...FAMILY...coz it was an extended one with around 12 ppl...there was just one gurl ....who incidentally was in my age group;....there begun the eyeballing game again...and she was the one started this time around....she was wearing a cut whit kurti...and her smile was really cute....she wasn one of those hot types...but certainly the cute types...the one you would want to be mom's daughter in law...lol.....


and then...finally the food arrived....and it really did tase good...paisa vasool...worth the money spent on it...

all this while i also noticed that everyone who comes here tries to dress impeccably...some look good...some look bad...some look great...some look show off...some look a disaster.....

and just then when i was abt to fiinish my food....a stunner walks in wid her family...i would give her a 9 on ten....(thats rare....believe me...ashlee simpson , katrina kaif and deepika padukone get 9.5 on my rating scale...)but there was something unique abt her.....i dont know what...may be she had a mystique about her...her hair....was like those flowy tresses type....a normal green top...with that half black jacket or overcoat....she was cute...she was hot...i didnt feel like eye balling here...i just saw here....and saw her again...she saw me during my second look...and kinda made a wierd esxpression ...which was a combination of surprise and a 'hi'....


i was cursing my luck...i was abt to leave that place in 5 mins....i looked at her gain....but this time around...she was busy chit chatting with her family..

i was leaving nw...i crossed...i didnt smile....but our eyes met...and then i crossed here....i swear she smiled then...i think she did....and then a few steps later...i turned back...just in time to catch her having a last glance of me...i smiled back( a sarcastic one tho...oh god bad luck type...).....and that was it...



not only a great dinner...but also a few good looking gurls...after a long time....
Adsesnse

Friday, September 11, 2009

The Great Indian Middle Class Parent!!!

2 comments
MOM AND DAD!!! I LOVE YOU....THIS POST IS AIMED AT THOSE PARENTS WHO ARE NOT LIKE YOU...

there are a few things i have analyzed over the past few days...

the indian middle class parents have this funn thing about them...

1.mera beta engineer...mera beta doctor...meri beti ias

else

2. my son indian idol, my daughter airtel super singer...

this is just the icing....


kids have to go to a tuition early in the morning...then go to the school...and then again tuition....and then music class(or sme other crap)..


ALL THIS FOR A 8 yR OLD....

ne mark less than the first mark(of the top 3) marks is a sin...a blot on the family....

no play....u cant go to the ground and play during the evenings..."no play may make u duller than jack...but more 10 minutes studies will be good brains...WHAT THE FUCK!!??"


u know what...the basic problem is that THESE PARENTS want to live their own childhood dreams through their kids...if i couldn become an engineer...then m son will...and should...else i will break his knuckles...

COMMERCE group which happens to be a wonderful group...is looked down and frowned upon...as if it is a course for the lesser mortals....hey jackasses....thats nt the case...

a kid even if he or she is not interested in going for those music classes....should go for it...the kid might be interested in western music..but carnatic music is what he ends up learning....or vice versa....


wh arent the kids being given time to play...

time to think for themselves....
time to analze...

why should ever god damn thing be forced upon them..


i seriously pity some of those kids in airtel super singer....some of them have just been forced into singing a particular song coz the parents wanted them to even though it was beond thier level(as mahathi, one of the judges pointed out)


these kids have no dreams...dream...but don even think about...

read...but not NOVELS....but ur textbook..

it was a couple of weeks back....when a neighbourhood aunty asked me whether she should send her daughter for iit training....i asked her which standard was the kid studying in..

8TH STD...HOLY SHIT...can u believe that....come on ppl...thats the age arnd which ppl start attaining knowledge abt life...its the start of adolescence....and u wanna ruin it by those iit classes!??


this problem is more down SOUTH here in INDIA....am not taking sides here....but i have in north for a long time...and travelled over half of india....so i guess i can safely say what is what and where is it like that....but it is the same in north.though less...



allows the kids to learn

DONT KILL THE CREATIVITY...

let them go out and play...

LET THEM NOT CHOOSE THE SAME OLD LINE OF DOCS...ENGG...


IF THE WANT TO BE DIFFERENT...ALLOW THEM TO BE...

DONT FORCE UR PRINCIPLES ...UR IDEAS UPON THEM....

IF THEY GO WRONG...THE WILL FALL...AND THEY WILL LEARN...
Adsesnse

MY blog is NeTwOrKeD!!!;)

Add to Technorati Favorites

Followers

Advertisement

 

Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved | Revolution Lifestyle Blogger template | Original Wordpress theme by Brian Gardner