A joke..

A joke which I got from Pradeep over chat..

“Heaven is when we have american salary, British house, chinese food and Indian wife..
Hell is when we have an American wife, British food, chinese house and Indian salay..”

happy

Sunday morning!

Yah. Last night, we had a lot of fun., We drove to Superbowl, London, Played around three games of pool, first, Zubin and Girish, then Girish and me and then zubin and me. Poor rashmi, she’s in wheelchair, and that restricts her from many activities. Then on we went to bowling., and Girish was good in Bowling.. Well I did well in the first game, then I started watching “WWF” which was also on the TV, and lost my second game terribly and the third game was a bit close.. OK. I lost.. but I enjoyed it.. We came back at around 2 am today.

A Good day!!

Friday night, as usual, picked up Zubin and Girish, came to their house, had food and went home and slept. Got up in the morning, washed clothes, went to office to check the backup process, came to zubin’s house, Went home, dried clothes, picked rashmi and Zubin, went to temple, went to Rajesh’s place, Understood about My car.. Where the engine is etc, dropped Rakesh, Pranita and Abhit at his fathers place, came home, had Toasted bread(for lunch!!!), buried again in the book, around 3.45 went to library, picked up a lot of information booklets, went to Zubin’s place, it was locked, went to office, checked the restore again, Called up Perumbavoor, Spoke to paati, appa, amma, anna’s, periyappa, Manni’s, Was not getting connection to badlapur,, neither to Mysore to speak to pradeep., sent a mail to pradeep and asked him to meet on chat tomorrow, came back to Zubin’s house, Saw “Equinox – Blackholes” on TV., started updating the journal.. (Lots of interesting thoughts in between.. Have to write them down during free time). Now we may go to feltham for playing pool, bowling etc… A Normal day!!??

I’m pissed off!!!

I really am pissed off and am trying to find out what I am doing here.. I should have been bought a farmhouse by now in some remote corner in India, by the side of a river, with basic necessities provied, and a good library, and spent the rest of my life there. But I wonder, why I have decided to stay back, earn “money” and do all the things which I am “supposed” to do??? I hate it sometimes and want to just go away to my own “ashram” (no religion, no god, no followers, no gurus.., and defenitely no philosophies to live by.. just me by myself) and live till I die..

What a dream!!!

Miss World!!!

Yes.. We’ve done it again. Though I dont care about, the aspects involved in it., it defenitely did boost my “EGO”, sitting near a Jamaican lady, Declaring that, Indian beauty has got no competition. Erica, was closely following the event. She was really pissed off when I said, that, “We have selected one of the not so good looking lady, for Miss World this time,so that we can give other countries some chance., but after seeing the prelimineries, I dont think, anyone else would win, except Miss India., eventhough she is not the best Indian beauty”. I made the statement and went upstairs and buried again into the fountainhead, When all of a sudden, Erica was shouting from downstairs, and I knew that miss India would have become miss world again.

That did defenitely boost my pride.. No wonder, I came to office earlier to join Rajesh in passing the message. O’Boy.. dont I feel proud!! I was mentioning to Pat, that for around 6000 years, every country has invaded India, and now its India’s turn. We are going to invade, not with arms, but with intelligence and subtlety.

Hee.. hee .. The indians are at large!!!!