Warning: This is a blog that lacks intellectuality. My levels of IQ stand as lofty as that of Paris Hilton's pet pomeranian and my knowledge of current affairs is as deep as Mandira Bedi's of cricket. I mostly ramble about the trivialities of my everyday life, F.R.I.E.N.D.S, friends n family, movies, cricket; basically thoughts that would enter the mind of any Sita, Gita or Rita.
Note: I was busy drooling over the pages of Playboy during my English classes in school. So please bare with any grammatical blunders or the obvious lack of classic literary writing. (I was a little confused between the selection of 'bear' and 'bare' in the sentence above so I resorted to my favorite inky-pinky-ponky routine)
If you happen to pass by, feel free to register your presence. coz yeh duniya bahot chhoti hai aur yeh zindagi bahot lambi. Kya pata, someday somewhere, you and I might end up discussing about it over a cup of garam garam masala tea.
6 comments:
Day after tomorrow finally happening or what!! christ!!
~akshay
Seriously scary man! But I am told by people in Mumbai that it happens often during monsoon tides...
Hahaha
I have seen this many a times...it also happens at marine drive...its awesome...
~ceedy
Hmm.. The last time I visited Mumbai, I went and relaxed at Worli sea face.. Felt wonderful.. Bombay has so much to offer yaar..
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:o
cool.. !
haven't been to B'Bay yet! :S
~bhai with chai
I love the city.. and especially the sea.. :D
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