SATURDAY FUN

A family outing to the Gallery of Modern Arts brooding over paitings from Tagore and Amrita Sher-Gill. Father tells me that Kushwant Singh was a friends of Amrita, a young very beautiful socilaist who died at a very young age. Mom sits on the sofa and wonders if the father son duo is going to finish watching all four floors. We manage three.

The topic on the way back starts with comparing me to MJ. MJ for reasons that he had 600 million USD and died with a 500 million debt. I mean what?? and then how come I come in the picture, I am no POP god and I love kids for totally different reasons. My father adds that the comparison is with regards to the proporation of money you make and the debt you are in. Crazy i tell you..

I increase the sound in the car and the MJ shrieks..Beat it..

THOUGHTS FROM OFFICE

I think having a clevage is a privelage, just like if you are juicy, you are bound to be called Lucy..office makes me a pervert..

Ok, phir wahee shaam hein..the great song from the legendary Kishore Kumar and I again wait for the sun to go down for my run. Feeling a little sorted today. Besides, I think i have the same feels, dont wanna write them again.

I feel sad for Shiney Ahuja, what a horny guy getting fucked by a maid in love with him. Dont know what the truth is but I think shiney days are over for sure.

I write this post from home when I am waiting for the sun to go down and make my way to the park to run. I have bunked my office today, started with meditation topping it up by calling my boss and telling a lie, read some important case laws at home, in love with atleast three girls, have made my own playlist for the time I have to spend on road etc etc.

I could not mend the guitar, cant help but listening to Porcleian and MP and just cant stop my folks from talking constantly that its time I should get married. I havent even tried once to learn how to cook.

Apart from this there is hope, hope of a happy life, more money, a true smile, a good partner,a no-excuse day,sensex to fall down again, some more time with friends, hope of giving love and getting some in return. Guess I am not asking for too much. What say??!!

UNCLE SAM

I think America made me realise how important it is to know how to cook. My Uncle whom I realised is also a very good cook told me its in our genes to cook good food. haha..you got to be kidding me!!

Fascinating country with all races being mixed now as americans..Individualism has a meaning there..thats something I really liked..Come as you are..