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The Backbench Boys (in their first ever concert).... Hope they have back up careers!
Shruti George
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That's a whole lot of us with our old Physics teacher, Santhakumari ma'am. I think we overwhelmed her with the amount & volume of noise we generated. Her doctorate thesis will be on that...
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Slightly late in the year for fireworks... nevertheless
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Yuletide Cheer!
It's a quarter past one, Christmas morning. The night is silent enough, but strangely doesn't feel holy! Almost 3 time zones behind us, Bethlehem is still seeing Christmas Eve. About 4 years ago, in May of 2000, I made the pilgrimage: to the Holy Land of
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Wedding Blues!
One of the most wonderful things about being a Indian is that half the world (and his neighbour) is related to you in the "mamma ke patni ki dada ke padosi ka saala hain" way. Any given time, half of them will be in the process of being
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Whew... I am Bushed
And Gored and Kerryed.. okay that's just a REAAAALLY bad joke. I apologise! Exams are over.. Finally! Today, it was my fourth Sem Signals & Systems improvement. I am wondering why I even bothered. For the first time in my life, I didn't know what exactly
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I always keep my promises...
Dear Manu So, here is "Something interesting" Hope you won't have a need to complain again Shruti
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The Price of Fame
What I can't fathom.. Obssessive people who think that film stars "care" whether they have seen their films 100 times, (thereby making a crappy film a superhit), people who plaster pictures of cricket stars or pretty people all over the walls, fanatics (yeah.. diehard FANS) who
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Mind your Language
Here's a rant. I am posting after quite a few days. There's a reason. Nothing has been happening in my life. No flying saucer has been spotted idling away above my terrace, noone has kidnapped me yet, and I certainly have not won the Nobel Prize
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Veer Zaara Musings
First things first, one of my 'regular readers' (gawd! that sounds so pompous) has warned me: "Any more poetry and I will not read your blog", and believe me, that was NOT a threat, it's just this nameless entity talking aloud to itself in
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Introspection
Taking serious stock of my life.. 20 years I've been walking this planet, So what exactly do I have to show for it? All I've held dear destroyed by the winds of fate Another place, another day, another destiny?.. What could've been?, My constant
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Update (like you ASKED for it!)
Exam over.. did fairly well, but time was a problem.. I started the paper thinking I had all the time in the world. By 12:30, I was scribbling like crazy and the sir had only a few words for me as he pulled my paper, "were you waiting