M HAVING A TIME

Finding a Sardarji's dhaba in this part of the country aint that easy man!! I did it, courtsey so many of colleagues who frequently happen to relish that food, the way I just did. It's jannat (Heaven) to have aloo parantha's with Shahi paneer in the land of Idli's and Dosa's.

The Foodie is on with his experiments... He roams around in the narrowest lanes of strangest localities, rubbing shoulders with the lesser explored creed of people speaking transoceanic language. Still to him it feels so much his own that he ended picking up "The Book". He sleeps with it, eats with it, the book stays within one metre of his existence, expecting to learn just by the aura of the diamond books publication, "Learn kannada in 30 day".

His recent acquisition: A pillow.. the one he bought in 55 bucks after bargaing 15 bucks. U naturaly do it this way when u try survive on a stipent, while not asking parents for the big moolah. Its pride. We do that...... n he does all this after reaching the strangest place in the city and exploring other 15 options including those of the big named hyper markets. 55 buck pillow makes him more proud, coz thats gonna be a part of his self managed balance sheet. The sleep on it will be the coziest. And the pennies saved will go for the weekend Feast :)

New place leads to the creation of never ending set of anecdotes. The events, experiences bring tremendous learning with itself... there might be hint of solitude but u tend to explore urself more in those moments of loneliness. It feels good to be loner at times. Changes happening are good, things have been awesome, experiences have been wholesome. And the moments are perfectly suited for screaming, shouting and yelling out........ "MAN...rough or smooth, easy or hard.... M HAVING A TIME!!!" TIME, thats worth jotting ( n ofcourse worth remembering).