twitter is addictive cuz u can like post ur thoughts instantly (from the desktop,from the browser,from im,from iphone) instead of going through the arduous job of typing long passages in typeface font with center justification. A metal divide forms in the mind. It’s only worth blogging if the muse it’s more than an imaginary paragraph in length else why bother type;just tweet.
old sms forward ‘live life like a candle, which burns itself but gives light 2 others’
sid says’ live life like a cigarette, burn and get cancer and give others second hand smoke related cancer’. Ok that was a little off topic.
so where were we… Aug 18, 2007 Newark International airport (man i need to stop watching repeated re-runs of How I Met Your Mother) A journey began, a journey called the desi ameican dream; of bmw’s, babes, posh houses and beds made of green money. Wait haven’t I already blogged about it here. Ok. So at this two year juncture as I’m short of words due to the deepening recession, I quote SRK from OSO ‘picture abi baaki hai mere dosth’
Happy Birthday Anwesh.
adios.
taraliraada tane vasantam tana dariki raani vanaala kosam.
p.s. with all that airport mein lafada nice publicity for ‘my name is Khan’.
