tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post115073898921402643..comments2023-11-03T13:16:39.652+05:30Comments on hAAthi: things will never be the sameRevati Upadhyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12935010405521401337noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1151037769145815422006-06-23T10:12:00.000+05:302006-06-23T10:12:00.000+05:30ay what ra thoo ashamed to admit it but that nearl...ay what ra thoo ashamed to admit it but that nearly made me cry ra!!!!!ayyo!!!it's so wierd how things keep changing every second of someone's life.i still cant believe ure working da..and i cant believe lisa's gone...i cant believe im leaving and not for anything else but anything could happen..but one thing i can confidently say luchi days and jobless faffing will never have the same meaning again...it's a shame!!!i get what baz mam says now about youth!!!but dude remember we said wherever we are we'll definately make pondi happen often...lets ra..this time we'll drag mental too and if sweden man decides to pop by him too!!!but u,me and we'll catch lisa there definately!!!!anyway enough of the emotional crap i need some muhahahah times...see u saturday!!!and mental if ure reading u too!!oh tuesday im leaving so if on monday if u have time for last jobless bloody expensive shit coffee lets!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1151037617229108452006-06-23T10:10:00.000+05:302006-06-23T10:10:00.000+05:30ok again i f@$#%d up mental not if ure leaving if ...ok again i f@$#%d up mental not if ure leaving if ure reading....look how jobless i amAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1151037509254485212006-06-23T10:08:00.000+05:302006-06-23T10:08:00.000+05:30thoo instead of believe i wrote belive!!and i want...thoo instead of believe i wrote belive!!and i want to major in languages!!!kkus means kkus!!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1151037368194399152006-06-23T10:06:00.000+05:302006-06-23T10:06:00.000+05:30ay what ra thoo ashamed to admit it but that nearl...ay what ra thoo ashamed to admit it but that nearly made me cry ra!!!!!ayyo!!!it's so wierd how things keep changing every second of someone's life.i still cant believe ure working da..and i cant belive lisa's gone...i cant belive im leaving and not for anything else but anything could happen..but one thing i can confidently say luchi days and jobless faffing will never have the same meaning again...it's a shame!!!i get what baz mam says now about youth!!!but dude remember we said wherever we are we'll definately make pondi happen often...lets ra..this time we'll drag mental too and if sweden man decides to pop by him too!!!but u,me and we'll catch lisa there definately!!!!anyway enough of the emotional crap i need some muhahahah times...see u saturday!!!and mental if he's leaving u too!!oh tuesday im leaving so if on monday if u have time for last jobless bloody expensive shit coffee lets!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150993594388347422006-06-22T21:56:00.000+05:302006-06-22T21:56:00.000+05:30"and when you thought that it was over you could f..."and when you thought that it was over <BR/>you could feel it all around <BR/>when everybody’s out to get you <BR/>don’t you let it drag you down "<BR/><BR/>for the next four lines u can refer your entry on my blog :)Asavarihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14571148157067687476noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150954540463991952006-06-22T11:05:00.000+05:302006-06-22T11:05:00.000+05:30I'm as people have mentioned a surgeon. did my mbb...I'm as people have mentioned a surgeon. did my mbbs at pondi. jipmer. unrelated to christ except that I know about a hundred people there. past mostly. so no, I'm not from christ.Quietly Amusedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17396764613086548481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150946977928536062006-06-22T08:59:00.000+05:302006-06-22T08:59:00.000+05:30MANU! why dont u blog about all this dah! some fun...MANU! why dont u blog about all this dah! some funny huge ass cope-past blogs u write..which i take 2-3 readings to completely understand. then i dont know what to say. blog about the molestorium. and the shagpad. with the fuzzy insides. AHAH.Revati Upadhyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12935010405521401337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150928653465221212006-06-22T03:54:00.000+05:302006-06-22T03:54:00.000+05:30fine.. everyone ignore the poor architect's raving...fine.. everyone ignore the poor architect's ravings. smile politely and nod head till he goes away.Manuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02818502652910184436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150921156564948502006-06-22T01:49:00.000+05:302006-06-22T01:49:00.000+05:30qa: NO! I DIDNT! for all my years in school and co...qa: NO! I DIDNT! for all my years in school and college, i steered clear of all these inter class/house/college/scool thingies. except in 8th grade when we went to cascades, ONLY to check out the 'cottonians'. [ayyo so sad we were]<BR/>i dont know what my pondi connection funda is actually.<BR/>im guessing you studied there. r maybe im guessing wrong. <BR/>please tell me you're not from christ college also.Revati Upadhyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12935010405521401337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150912969070944832006-06-21T23:32:00.000+05:302006-06-21T23:32:00.000+05:30It is JN Street. The one way with all the shops. t...It is JN Street. The one way with all the shops. the ice cream I'm guessing is from Richy Rich. Got sick of the place after six years... it's a good get away. sun, sand, tax free alcohol... two days max. Any more than that and I lose it. I'm hoping you didn't come there for spandan from college...Quietly Amusedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17396764613086548481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150883749079496572006-06-21T15:25:00.000+05:302006-06-21T15:25:00.000+05:30i'm scared. make that terrified.i'm scared. make that terrified.akshayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10870203812028595592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150864257032033692006-06-21T10:00:00.000+05:302006-06-21T10:00:00.000+05:30i agree about the keeping-your-mind-occupied thing...i agree about the keeping-your-mind-occupied thing, but sometimes its just so hard to let go of what you're used to, and to let go of the person you used to be. for me personally, i detest stagnation, but at the same time i'm afraid of sudden change. swalpa weird.Manuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02818502652910184436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150862647024068242006-06-21T09:34:00.000+05:302006-06-21T09:34:00.000+05:30hi clown molestor. me and my friends designed a mo...hi clown molestor. me and my friends designed a molestorium - this huge, smooth hemispherical inverted cup, into which the molestees are lowered. the molestOR, ideally a huge, deformed chap, who doesnt speak, just sniffs loudly, is raised into the arena using a hydraulic elevator. now the surface of the molestorium is smooth and slick, so that molestees will try to run up the walls, but slide hopelessly back towards the centre. there are also glass viewports inset into the floor, with viewing cubicles underneath, where the victims families can watch hopelessly from. you can even have some victims-scratching-hopelessly-on the-glass-while-their-relatives wail-desperately-behind-it action. we made drawings and all - will show u some day. this is what you need to do to keep architecture interesting after 4 years, when you've had enough of designing cultural centers and museums and all.Manuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02818502652910184436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150859563175298772006-06-21T08:42:00.000+05:302006-06-21T08:42:00.000+05:30manu: it scares the crap out of me. if i didnt hav...manu: it scares the crap out of me. if i didnt have something concrete to do, id be driving myself over tge edge. but when your minds occupied it easier to digest.<BR/><BR/>quietly amused: no sneaky french connection. just 4-5 trips there in 3 years. its my best and 100%-guaranteed-to-make-me-feel-better-again getaway. 2nd pic is in pondi. and that ice cream in those cups is amongst the best iv EVER eaten. i dont know what street it was. we stopped while randomly walking around the place in the rain.<BR/><BR/>sigh. now i want pondi.Revati Upadhyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12935010405521401337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150858872363899992006-06-21T08:31:00.000+05:302006-06-21T08:31:00.000+05:30cute pics...hello, btw :)cute pics...<BR/><BR/>hello, btw :)Thetishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17541376985996788184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150850966986440072006-06-21T06:19:00.000+05:302006-06-21T06:19:00.000+05:30wait a minute that second photograph is in pondi. ...wait a minute that second photograph is in pondi. some where on JN St. Aaaaarrrrrgh!!! It's back to haunt me...Quietly Amusedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17396764613086548481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150850855200062362006-06-21T06:17:00.000+05:302006-06-21T06:17:00.000+05:30what's this want to go to pondi thing? Like a snea...what's this want to go to pondi thing? Like a sneaky french connection. But people will drop in and out of your life and as long as you're working and so are they it's all good. Then one day they'll scan the wedding card and email it over. That's when it freaks me out.Quietly Amusedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17396764613086548481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030257.post-1150828588044540712006-06-21T00:06:00.000+05:302006-06-21T00:06:00.000+05:30doesn't it scare the crap out of you? it does me.....doesn't it scare the crap out of you? it does me..Manuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02818502652910184436noreply@blogger.com