The plan...
The lime...
The shooters and the shots, with Khakhra
The sober guy...
Shortage of cash...
Blabbering on a bean-bag..
The walk to a closed ccd...
Taking a leak inside...
The hot weather...
The topless parade...
The embarrassed 0..
The grub and the crash...
Saturday, 12 April 2008
Saturday, 15 March 2008
aaj fir
aaj fir roshan hua chand...
aaj fir chandni mein jalna hoga...
aaj fir uthega dhuan..
aaj fir zakhmon ko sulagna hoga!!!
aaj fir chandni mein jalna hoga...
aaj fir uthega dhuan..
aaj fir zakhmon ko sulagna hoga!!!
Wednesday, 12 March 2008
Elections
Elections are over... Results are out...
As always,Some won some lost...
I am in my 3rd year n all the ppl contesting were n 3rd or 4th yr... I personally know most of the contestants, some of them being good frnds... That, plus the fact the fact that ppl around me are considered influential, I was involved more than a layman..
I want to write about everything.. but right now I'm emotionally charged and the fact that the guys I was with, lost, doesnt put me in a place to write.. Glad that its over.. Time to move on from whatever happened..Trying to, will do... Lets now hope that the new executive wing outperforms their predecessors... Congratulations to the winners..
P.S.: I wont forget the fight on the night before elections, felt so good after that.. I thank the ppl who gave me this opportunity to stand by what i believed in n by my friends...
BT brutes
Akhil: “BJ(our new HAS) will suffocate. Thr’s no girl in his lab grp”
As always,Some won some lost...
I am in my 3rd year n all the ppl contesting were n 3rd or 4th yr... I personally know most of the contestants, some of them being good frnds... That, plus the fact the fact that ppl around me are considered influential, I was involved more than a layman..
I want to write about everything.. but right now I'm emotionally charged and the fact that the guys I was with, lost, doesnt put me in a place to write.. Glad that its over.. Time to move on from whatever happened..Trying to, will do... Lets now hope that the new executive wing outperforms their predecessors... Congratulations to the winners..
P.S.: I wont forget the fight on the night before elections, felt so good after that.. I thank the ppl who gave me this opportunity to stand by what i believed in n by my friends...
BT brutes
Akhil: “BJ(our new HAS) will suffocate. Thr’s no girl in his lab grp”
Tuesday, 5 February 2008
The Cat
This story goes back to the era of 'once there was...'
Once there lived a sage who was very popular and had a large following. The sage himself lived a simple life, devoting all his time to prayer and meditation. In all his discourses, he emphasised on rational thinking and breaking free from dogma. He encouraged people to question the age old practices and follow them only if they were satisfied with the thought behind them. Like every great thinker, his preachings were also written down, word for word, by his followers, which became the holy text of the sect, after the sage kicked the bucket.
In the later years of his life, a colony of mice formed in his cottage due to the availability of food there, brought in as gift for him by the people of his sect. He started finding it difficult to meditate with all the mice running around. As a solution to this, he brought a cat and started tying it near him while he was meditating. He continued tying the cat there till he lived. His successor wished to keep everything the way the sage had left and so the cat now watched the successor meditate. After a few more years, the cat died. Another one was brought in to replace it.
After many replacements of either of the coexisting species in the room, one from the wiser breed happened to question the reason for the other species' presence during meditation. Since there was a question, an answer had to be found, according to the holy text, as abandoning the practice was unthinkable. The wise ones of the sect tried looking for it. When they could find none, it was decided to add a chapter to the holy text, explaining the importance of having a cat in the vicinity during meditation.
Narcissist Narmad
" What did I do to deserve this" - The cookery contest judge, after tasting Ashtung & Bhalla's dish...
Interestingly, cooking wasn't allowed in the cookery contest held during Saarang '08
Once there lived a sage who was very popular and had a large following. The sage himself lived a simple life, devoting all his time to prayer and meditation. In all his discourses, he emphasised on rational thinking and breaking free from dogma. He encouraged people to question the age old practices and follow them only if they were satisfied with the thought behind them. Like every great thinker, his preachings were also written down, word for word, by his followers, which became the holy text of the sect, after the sage kicked the bucket.
In the later years of his life, a colony of mice formed in his cottage due to the availability of food there, brought in as gift for him by the people of his sect. He started finding it difficult to meditate with all the mice running around. As a solution to this, he brought a cat and started tying it near him while he was meditating. He continued tying the cat there till he lived. His successor wished to keep everything the way the sage had left and so the cat now watched the successor meditate. After a few more years, the cat died. Another one was brought in to replace it.
After many replacements of either of the coexisting species in the room, one from the wiser breed happened to question the reason for the other species' presence during meditation. Since there was a question, an answer had to be found, according to the holy text, as abandoning the practice was unthinkable. The wise ones of the sect tried looking for it. When they could find none, it was decided to add a chapter to the holy text, explaining the importance of having a cat in the vicinity during meditation.
Narcissist Narmad
" What did I do to deserve this" - The cookery contest judge, after tasting Ashtung & Bhalla's dish...
Interestingly, cooking wasn't allowed in the cookery contest held during Saarang '08
Tuesday, 29 January 2008
Saarang
And hence, another Saarang ends, 3rd for me...
The 1st one led me to believe that Saarang was overhyped, made to look more glamorous than it really is... The 2nd one strengthened the belief and I wasn't looking forward to this one...
Things turned out to be different though... For numerous reasons, this has been my best Saarang. To begin with, their was never any dearth of coupons, just like the past 3 fests. I attended workshops. Participated in Antakshari, Stood 4th in queen of Sheeba, hoping to win it next year though. Not to forget the dish we made, well not me technically, which the judge tasted and said, "what the hell did I do to deserve this?"
My post in Saarang required me to attend all the pro-shows, and sometimes, maintain order. It also gave me a chance to show-off, roaming around in OAT with a coord-badge hanging from my jeans pocket, and a walky-talky in my hand, which got a few jealous and used to become a toy as soon as the shows ended. Finally got into a heated argument on the last day, thank god for that.
The food served at Saarang village was good, better than any of the other stalls. I liked the kulfi in particular, and mannn, the joy of having a pan in Chennai.
Good Bye Saarang... Hope you come up with even better stuff next time
Narcissist Narmad
Theory (on the walky-talky): Roger come in... Come in Roger
Taali: Abe Taali here.. Ye Roger kaun hai
The 1st one led me to believe that Saarang was overhyped, made to look more glamorous than it really is... The 2nd one strengthened the belief and I wasn't looking forward to this one...
Things turned out to be different though... For numerous reasons, this has been my best Saarang. To begin with, their was never any dearth of coupons, just like the past 3 fests. I attended workshops. Participated in Antakshari, Stood 4th in queen of Sheeba, hoping to win it next year though. Not to forget the dish we made, well not me technically, which the judge tasted and said, "what the hell did I do to deserve this?"
My post in Saarang required me to attend all the pro-shows, and sometimes, maintain order. It also gave me a chance to show-off, roaming around in OAT with a coord-badge hanging from my jeans pocket, and a walky-talky in my hand, which got a few jealous and used to become a toy as soon as the shows ended. Finally got into a heated argument on the last day, thank god for that.
The food served at Saarang village was good, better than any of the other stalls. I liked the kulfi in particular, and mannn, the joy of having a pan in Chennai.
Good Bye Saarang... Hope you come up with even better stuff next time
Narcissist Narmad
Theory (on the walky-talky): Roger come in... Come in Roger
Taali: Abe Taali here.. Ye Roger kaun hai
Friday, 11 January 2008
The Man n his Fantasies
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Need I say more?
In case you haven't figured out who he is, he is the most prolific blogger in the insti who right now sports a hairdo, I'd kill for and has many more material achievements to his name...
n of course...
Quintessential QT
BB: Bhajji must have said 'maa ki' to Symonds, not monkey...
Wednesday, 2 January 2008
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