At a juncture in life when I thought i have matured, become more responsible, forward looking and tolerant, all it took was an insignificant Asia Cup match to prove me all wrong. The more things change, the more they stay the same. FB is NOT a place for venting emotions. Too much garbage, sorry, friends.

blogta porlei jante parbe seta. Friday, February 28, 2014. Wednesday, June 01, 2011. Sunday, August 12, 2007.

Doctor, Do U Get Me? This is not a blog to be tossed aside lightly. It should be thrown with great force. Tuesday, May 02, 2006. DIARY OF AN EPICUREAN WEEKEND MANIAC.

Tuesday, June 01, 2010. Of Seafood, Sand, Stairs and Sex. The weather sucked big time. It kept raining through the weekend washing out all chances of the usual backyard barbecue bonhomie and beer-bash and kept us mostly indoors. It was a total blast notwithstanding the weirdly fake British accent that Jakey boy was sporting. And gosh, he has beefed up seriously for the role. Well, to be kind, I have to.

Thursday, April 06, 2006. I have been wondering about the Cosmopolitan magazine lately. We read the magazine covertly, and devour the girls over and over again, but never admit we like reading it. And nobody knows this better than the Cosmopolitan management.

She will suffer the needle chill; She is running to stand still. Thursday, May 26, 2011. Someone very close to me died last year. It was a time of intense grief, but we all got over it in whatever way we could.

Life comes a full circle. Healthy and kicking in full gusto. Wee bit disappointed since it was a gurl methot all along. But the lil termagnet already has the whole house wrapped around his teeny fingers. And lo my world as i knew it has changed. The kindle gathers dust as the NYT best sellers await my return. Warmth lulling him to sleep.

If life was just a high way and the soul was just a car. And objects in the rear view mirror were nearer than they are. Tuesday, November 17, 2009. That was another thing, with writing a blog somehow there is this performance pressure to have a introduction, body and a conclusion. Social networking sites have no such stipulations, your status msg may or may not have a point to it. Saturday, March 18, 2006. I didnot really know what I felt. Beside me were my i.