Saturday, January 30, 2010

Fuck this shit man.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

This hasn't seen a post in the recent past. But, I received an sms last night which has to go here.

This is how it goes.

Oh, I forgot to add. If you plan to get mindfucked this time, I will, personally smash the daylights out of you.

-Naman Saraiya

Friday, October 16, 2009

Crying is not the answer. No, never.

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Things have gone upside down and I don't feel that good anymore.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Lost in transition, I want to be.

Ok, let's not get into details, but this trip to Kolkata hasn't been nice. And I also dread my return to Pune day after.

Can I be like lost in transition?

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

I wonder why I am even here.


Wednesday, July 1, 2009

An ode to JU

It was the day beofre yesterday that I met someone. A person, which two of my friends told me I already knew. But no, I didn't. And even she confirmed that I didn't know her.

It was only when I met her that I had actually met her before and smoked together the same J. It's like the six people of separation theory.

But, thats not the point of the post. The point is, through her, I realized howmuch I miss JU. And Kolkata.

Whatever someone told me last night, however much she thinks that the Bong culture (erm, the people, not the type of smoking) might be lost from the grounds of JU too, it still exists there, in someway or the other. If one leaves the place, one will realize the true meaning of the word 'fake'. It's like the word of this month now!

Starting from the Fake IPL player, the word fake seems to have spread like wildfire. And me too, have indulged in it. I am talking about all the PR work I did for SIMC. However, people close to me know howmuch I hate the place here, the culture and the relationship between people.

Rant, rant and rant is all I can do however though. I'm stuck here, for another two years. But, thankfully I am finding people who feel the same about the culture here. Fake!

And. I miss. JU.