kolkata

well back to the city, not with a bang, but back none the less. sigh. the weather is just mad, M-A-D mad.... its hot, sweaty, did it mention hot. dilli was cooler..... temperature wise. i kinda now think a lil more time in dilli wouldn't have hurt. leaving the city never comes to mind. but when you do get a chance to get away from it all...even if its like a shit pot like dilli, the change is well worth it. met old friends...... went to humayun's tomb, purana quila and matka pir. will we grateful if some one actually knew something about the last one. its just one whack place with matkas on the tree. my uncle says ki them matka's be full of alcohol and then drained at the base of the tree and then the matkas hung on the branches. (i don believe the whole thing). ooo dilli airport e the remaining time i was going through the dutyfree shops..... sigh i just wished i had my passport on me. sigh sigh. what bargains i missed. chivas, glenlevit sigh the works. all there for the taking. russians seems to be the big thing in the capital. seems the ruski's get it on everywhere. and if one were to believe the ruski's well, then aishwariya rai was a poor bihari woman, who slept her way to the stop. and by sleep i don mean the snoring kind. kinda ironic when the ruski's givin you information on someone's sex life during sex..... i mean this be pnpc to another level....and its not just us. bideshi ra o pnpc kore. ki sad. hee haw. my desk top is kaput. so most of my work is now being done on the lappie. and i hate windows vista......just hate it. xp did me fine. too much show on this one.
had one of those same ol friggin lame ass jacked conversation with the uncle. i still didn give in. these people who have closed their minds off are dangerous. they try to convert you, preach to you. 24 i be. big boy by most standards. its just that you wish that friendly uncle never was friendly and was just the uncle. i do appreciate their wisdom, but not when its miss directed. tell me what to do in life, not who to or how to get it on. thats my job. getting it on i am, and i shall. this gyan thing is dangerous......if you give it, you must at times get it. but there is always a line...... i prefer staying zonked and seeing things from there.



i just realized, 2 days i gave this post. sigh i am 25 now. 25 :(
2-fuckin-5 years...just like that...... woosh...gone lost, forgotten..... what now what now