in May of 2009, i posted about… well… friends. and stuff. about having lost little pieces of myself as life happened. I remember my first feeling of betrayal at ten, when this friend – more of an elder sister – got married and – disappeared. I remember not understanding why she wasn’t around as much [...]
Category Archives: Memories
8-bit Memories
March 31, 2011 – 2:41 am
INTERWEBS IS THE BEST EVAR… what an awesome surprise: so this is what Fifa 10 used to look like in 1980something. lol. and i hated it then, as much as i hate playing football on gaming consoles now. because ze bro used to KICK MY ASS. then one day, i discovered i could get my [...]
nowhere to hide…
May 6, 2010 – 4:38 pm
Once upon a time, there lived a very wise man in a little village, who people turned to for on anything and everything; and accepted his word without question. Many years passed and the practice continued until the man lay on his deathbed and the whole village turned out at his doorstep, weeping, that they [...]
“deep” thoughts
December 10, 2009 – 3:07 am
You know who Holly Golightly reminds me of? Dory, from finding nemo. especially this part. where near the end of the movie dory pleads with marlin to not leave: Marlin: It’s over, Dory. We were too late. Nemo’s gone and I’m going home now. Dory: No..no, you can’t! Stop! Please don’t go away. Please? No [...]
the language true love speaks
November 25, 2009 – 2:24 am
T2 should be a party planner, i kid ye not. she’s that brilliant at management and details and reading her audience. she was telling me about another booking we’re making and went off saying: “yes but this place has mandatory hotel transfers and bed tax… and do you want dinner included…” and i was like… [...]
if someone quotes “Ghost” at me one more time, i promise i will turn them into one.
November 19, 2009 – 10:15 am
to answer your question about what sort of ”pottery” i did (once upon a december). ive been posting images on this blog time and time again. see here, here and here. Or dont see anywhere, and i will upload the pictures for you here. sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Looking back sitting at this point in time, i realise [...]
things your friends find when cleaning out their harddrives
November 4, 2009 – 8:02 am
M1 : remember this…? dude Quit it says: early morning sun has just gotten out billy says: i dont know who the FUCK was driving it billy says: magar kuuttay kay bachay nay **** ***** ** **** (*) dude Quit it says: i am describing what i imagined dude Quit it says: a green army [...]
We cannot Cancan, because the show is Toulouse!
November 1, 2009 – 5:22 am
My world got rocked at the MEIFF in abu dhabi a couple of weeks ago. T2 and I were getting ice-cream from baskin robbins and a colleague from work had joined us. Just as I was about to sit, he pulled out the chair for me, and waited till I was seated. Like a complete [...]
post-its
October 5, 2009 – 10:32 am
things i’d like to talk about but just cant find the time to: when two ‘complementary’ gulab jamuns became four my knight in shining armor, my neighbour, the dude who rescued me from my fear of aliens? he’s moved out. i’m sad. gave away the fugly chappals – now i miss them ran into my [...]
sa la la la la la…!
August 16, 2009 – 6:03 am
so like, you know how i was complaining i needed a break, and i wanted to go here? how’s this: it was as green as it gets. and it was misty. and drizzling. and slightly chilly… did i mention how lush the green was? or that the drizzle was getting caught up in spiderwebs? *shrugs* [...]
A tale of maybe three cities
August 5, 2009 – 3:43 am
This is going to be a two-part post. Unless I decide I want it in three parts, in which case it will be a two part trilogy.* ‘How come all your friends are from Karachi?’ It was an innocuous enough statement from artemis, but it shook me to the core of twenty eight years of [...]
the problem with death is it can’t be undone
June 30, 2009 – 2:40 am
Early morning The city breaks I’ve been callin’ For years and years and years and years And you never left me no messages Ya never send me no letters You got some kinda nerve Taking all my world Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lyin’ on the floor Where were you? Where [...]