By 7:15 PM, I was at BARISTA, MG Road……told you, there’s no better place in da city. As it rained just before we reached their and we got “The King’s throne” kinda seat, the best sitting place in the arena. Feel like describing this place once again…..
On Bangalore’s Prime land, on city’s most known road (MG). In that most known road’s famous building (Barton Center). On that building’s elevated ground floor’s extended garden there is topless....oh…sorry….roofless Barista facing the happening MG Road. The Crowd which comes is hip hop n happening (exceptions include self acclaimed Yankees and the sadak chhap suterees), People visiting the 13th floor pub are also an added attraction. The weather lifts u 2 feet above the ground. Happening and loud music takes you further up. Add few feet if you are a coffee lover. Plus a good company takes you just above the frequently seen aircrafts in the sky. In short an eavening @ this BARISTA gives me a high that’s beyond normal. No booz can give this high to me. And that’s how I felt for the 5th time at this place…… I AM LOVING IT……..
Today, I WANNA FLY!!
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Touchwood :)
Always loved to stare at big ear rings of long haired girls, and really loved that J
Something similar happened today evening and am still carrying those lovely thot ;)
Last 4-5 days haven’t been best considering the snail’s pace of the project being followed at vendor’s end. In morning I pump up myself with the best positive thoughts. I inspire and motivate myself to curb all impossibilities but every time all my positivities face turmoil coz of vendor’s stupidest attitude. By the evening all ma inspirations and motivations are converted to “pissed off” situation. How the hell can someone be so inert towards good things being implemented in his organization?
Now I carry a perfect example of “resistance for change” be it good or bad. I know one more day, another day and another will go in same fashion. My motivation will be catalyzed into a “Screwed up” and “fucked off” situations. But who cares……., let’s see “vendor bugs me more” or “I bug him more”……..JAI BAJRANG BALI.
Anyways….. “someone” called me in the morning. She wasn’t sounding good. Irrespective of her situations/ conditions/ needs/ demands/ mean nature or whatever, I just love talking to her (and so did I, this time).
I haven’t been this much dedicated to tasks so frequently in ma life….. Neither had balance in ma cell nor in ma wallet. I went down from ma 8th floor office, walked down a kilometer to get money out of an ATM, searched shops in half a Kilometer radius to get mobile recharged, did that and called ma…………….. friend. Just loved talking to her. Talked to her for half an hour and talked nearly everything still much remained untouched. I was in full flow. When she called me she was down and sad, biggest thing is that I brought smile to her face, made her laugh n giggle. TOUCHWOOD!!!
Well if projected related things were bugging me than other things were their to bring giggle. Ma friend got VISA, she’s leaving for eastern Michigan University….M happyJ for her. I don’t know y, but more than anyone else m happy for the fact that ma guide is an IIM Lucknow graduate J. Y the hell m jumping with this fact??????? As if I have found lost treasure……. Hey, m being mentored by an IIM grad. Isn’t it a big thing by itself????
It was a good day and to celebrate and isit to favorite BARISTA was must J… I know m mad but my madness gives me a high….. lol
Pleaseee, CAN I FLY?????
Something similar happened today evening and am still carrying those lovely thot ;)
Last 4-5 days haven’t been best considering the snail’s pace of the project being followed at vendor’s end. In morning I pump up myself with the best positive thoughts. I inspire and motivate myself to curb all impossibilities but every time all my positivities face turmoil coz of vendor’s stupidest attitude. By the evening all ma inspirations and motivations are converted to “pissed off” situation. How the hell can someone be so inert towards good things being implemented in his organization?
Now I carry a perfect example of “resistance for change” be it good or bad. I know one more day, another day and another will go in same fashion. My motivation will be catalyzed into a “Screwed up” and “fucked off” situations. But who cares……., let’s see “vendor bugs me more” or “I bug him more”……..JAI BAJRANG BALI.
Anyways….. “someone” called me in the morning. She wasn’t sounding good. Irrespective of her situations/ conditions/ needs/ demands/ mean nature or whatever, I just love talking to her (and so did I, this time).
I haven’t been this much dedicated to tasks so frequently in ma life….. Neither had balance in ma cell nor in ma wallet. I went down from ma 8th floor office, walked down a kilometer to get money out of an ATM, searched shops in half a Kilometer radius to get mobile recharged, did that and called ma…………….. friend. Just loved talking to her. Talked to her for half an hour and talked nearly everything still much remained untouched. I was in full flow. When she called me she was down and sad, biggest thing is that I brought smile to her face, made her laugh n giggle. TOUCHWOOD!!!
Well if projected related things were bugging me than other things were their to bring giggle. Ma friend got VISA, she’s leaving for eastern Michigan University….M happyJ for her. I don’t know y, but more than anyone else m happy for the fact that ma guide is an IIM Lucknow graduate J. Y the hell m jumping with this fact??????? As if I have found lost treasure……. Hey, m being mentored by an IIM grad. Isn’t it a big thing by itself????
It was a good day and to celebrate and isit to favorite BARISTA was must J… I know m mad but my madness gives me a high….. lol
Pleaseee, CAN I FLY?????
Monday, June 18, 2007
SEXY Weather!!!!
Hey hey,
Baabu bloggy kaisa hai????? Miss mara mujhe?? Maine seriously tujhe miss kiya but again…… What should I do dear, I am unable to get dedicated net connection and get very li’l time too. Working whole day really leaves me tired.
Hey, U know, m still being fooled the way it started here in Bangalore….ha ha….even this a fun…ha ha ….... Never before neither a cobbler ever asked me 70 bucks for shoe repair nor got a stare from waiter who snatched a tip from ma hand….. ha ha……… can u believe it????? These things happened to me J
Don’t know where ma project is heading but I do know that here lungi khana is something on which I can not survive forever. Few days back I was dying for Rajma Chawal and it took me 12 days to hunt that. Yummmmm…….. it wasn’t easy to get that, ut was worth waiting for that long.
Bloggy dost, few good, band and strange things also happened all this while. That time spent in Open Air Barista on that cool eavening was simply amazing. It was such a nice ambience that I can not be explain with words. Music was rocking, coffee was amazing, youthful surroundings gave that pump in ma blood and to top it up I was sitting and talking to a real cool person…. I enjoyed so much that two days down the line I was back there and had same coffee…….muaaah, just loved that.
It looks that spending spree will never end, till date I have spent like anything, the kinda restaurants I have been to, are simply superb. The yum food at “Konark”, the technology restaraunt “Mast Kalandar”. Full City view from “The Thirteenth Floor”, Greenery inside “The Pub World”, Bangalore Central’s “MIST” and “Noodle Bar”……….c’mon man……. Every second shop in Bangalore is a Bar or restaurant and all are equally lovely, leave apart poor aberrations. Still, I am missing ghar ka khana…….
It’s not just fun, whenever I check ma “expenditures till date” it really gives me shock wave, I have spent like mad…. Isiliye aajkal surving on “Lungi Dinner” which is comparatively cheaper.
All in all Bangalore is a fun place to be in, agar nahi hai to humne bana diya hai…………. YOOOOOO……………..fultoo masti………. This fun time could have been sour time but thanks to ma frnz courtesy whom, at times I felt like being on top of the world…… and those who are not in touch……yup, even they are missed a lot but m learning to live that way also…. Wishing everyone the best.
Last but not least heard a lot about this place's weather but this time i can say "WEATHER HERE IS SEXY" !!!
Stay Happy
Baabu bloggy kaisa hai????? Miss mara mujhe?? Maine seriously tujhe miss kiya but again…… What should I do dear, I am unable to get dedicated net connection and get very li’l time too. Working whole day really leaves me tired.
Hey, U know, m still being fooled the way it started here in Bangalore….ha ha….even this a fun…ha ha ….... Never before neither a cobbler ever asked me 70 bucks for shoe repair nor got a stare from waiter who snatched a tip from ma hand….. ha ha……… can u believe it????? These things happened to me J
Don’t know where ma project is heading but I do know that here lungi khana is something on which I can not survive forever. Few days back I was dying for Rajma Chawal and it took me 12 days to hunt that. Yummmmm…….. it wasn’t easy to get that, ut was worth waiting for that long.
Bloggy dost, few good, band and strange things also happened all this while. That time spent in Open Air Barista on that cool eavening was simply amazing. It was such a nice ambience that I can not be explain with words. Music was rocking, coffee was amazing, youthful surroundings gave that pump in ma blood and to top it up I was sitting and talking to a real cool person…. I enjoyed so much that two days down the line I was back there and had same coffee…….muaaah, just loved that.
It looks that spending spree will never end, till date I have spent like anything, the kinda restaurants I have been to, are simply superb. The yum food at “Konark”, the technology restaraunt “Mast Kalandar”. Full City view from “The Thirteenth Floor”, Greenery inside “The Pub World”, Bangalore Central’s “MIST” and “Noodle Bar”……….c’mon man……. Every second shop in Bangalore is a Bar or restaurant and all are equally lovely, leave apart poor aberrations. Still, I am missing ghar ka khana…….
It’s not just fun, whenever I check ma “expenditures till date” it really gives me shock wave, I have spent like mad…. Isiliye aajkal surving on “Lungi Dinner” which is comparatively cheaper.
All in all Bangalore is a fun place to be in, agar nahi hai to humne bana diya hai…………. YOOOOOO……………..fultoo masti………. This fun time could have been sour time but thanks to ma frnz courtesy whom, at times I felt like being on top of the world…… and those who are not in touch……yup, even they are missed a lot but m learning to live that way also…. Wishing everyone the best.
Last but not least heard a lot about this place's weather but this time i can say "WEATHER HERE IS SEXY" !!!
Stay Happy
Friday, June 15, 2007
"THE DAY"
yoooooo.......
It was "the day" in bangalore (14/06/07) I spent least but had max fun.........
Jatin Kochar's Fashion Show followed by Rana Gill's and Dipika Govind too waited eagerly to display her styles :) during LYCRA Event in TAJ, MG Road
followed by Lunch with Pretty babes in TAJ.....ha ha....... but trust me lunch was better than their glossy faces ;) This wasn't enough I had even more fun bites..... eave in NASA, the rocking pub.... and Dinner in 3 quarter Chinese, posh restaurant....... all for 50 bucks......ha ha...... TAJ n Fashion shows courtsey ma senior in VF arvind Brands, NASA and 3 Quarter by a friend who got better job in Delhi.....
Dear o dear, Bangalore screams freedon on your face....... i can sense the masti derived from the cool weather.... I am loving it...... Not pushing too hard, but still desperate enough to grab bigger things.... let's c whats in ma fate.... whatever will happen, days spent till now are worth remembering for long....lovely lovely.....
Its a place where girls can be seen in their tiny clothes even at elven that too on onfoot on road....... No other city in India can boast of such freedom n women friendliness.... But are these women using friendliness a bit too much????????
ha ha.........
Mummy, Papa, Sis missing you all
Love U bangalore...... muaah muaah
It was "the day" in bangalore (14/06/07) I spent least but had max fun.........
Jatin Kochar's Fashion Show followed by Rana Gill's and Dipika Govind too waited eagerly to display her styles :) during LYCRA Event in TAJ, MG Road
followed by Lunch with Pretty babes in TAJ.....ha ha....... but trust me lunch was better than their glossy faces ;) This wasn't enough I had even more fun bites..... eave in NASA, the rocking pub.... and Dinner in 3 quarter Chinese, posh restaurant....... all for 50 bucks......ha ha...... TAJ n Fashion shows courtsey ma senior in VF arvind Brands, NASA and 3 Quarter by a friend who got better job in Delhi.....
Dear o dear, Bangalore screams freedon on your face....... i can sense the masti derived from the cool weather.... I am loving it...... Not pushing too hard, but still desperate enough to grab bigger things.... let's c whats in ma fate.... whatever will happen, days spent till now are worth remembering for long....lovely lovely.....
Its a place where girls can be seen in their tiny clothes even at elven that too on onfoot on road....... No other city in India can boast of such freedom n women friendliness.... But are these women using friendliness a bit too much????????
ha ha.........
Mummy, Papa, Sis missing you all
Love U bangalore...... muaah muaah
Monday, May 28, 2007
Life ki masti, Kharche ka jor.....THE PUB CITY
Dear Bloggy,
Its been more than a month since last time we had a date J
Bloggy Baby, missed you like hell but kya karta was vexed up with work. Those submissions followed by exams followed by Technotalk (college magazine) work left me with very lil time for maself. And if all this wasn’t enough than there was last minute shopping and packing for my Bangalore trip, not exactly a trip but internship.
And now m sitting in a PG accommodation missing virtual world, but enjoying amazing Bangalore life. The moment I stepped on Bangalore’s land it gave me a gut feel that m gonna have great time and I am exactly having that (Touchwood)
Brigade road, MG Road, Forum Mall, Garuda, CENTRAL and many other happening places made me feel really cool……
The Pub city
The Garden City
The software City
The pensioner’s city
If these are not enough than you may call this place a “CafĂ© Coffee Day city” coz of the number of CCD staores one can see here. I LOVE THESE. Bangalorians drink coffee more than tea and that’s very much visible by coffee vending machine at every corner of the street. It’s a city where organized retail will make you to buy more and more…… the best example of successful organized retail structures exist here.
It made me feel so good even on being fooled, it never happened earlier. I had hilarious time here….. the language problem makes you feel laugh on yourself. Endless funny instances happened. How will you feel when conductor in bus asks you to something and you are clueless about what is he saying…..and conductor reacts in a similar fashion when you shout and scream and cry because he is not asking driver to stop bus on the stop where you had to get down…..U helplessly see your destination pass by you….
People staring… and why won’t they…..a perfectly dressed person in formal attire running on footpath in rain. Drenched, water dripping from everywhere, he running and skipping over the opened potholes and sewage lines...........this wasn’t less than a JUNGLEEPAN J but I just loved doing this today.
I am having rocking time in Bangalore and expect similar things to follow in VF Arvind also (the place where I am doing ma summer internship)
Chal Bloggy apna khayaal rakhna aur apni chhamiya ka bhi J
LOVE YOU
Its been more than a month since last time we had a date J
Bloggy Baby, missed you like hell but kya karta was vexed up with work. Those submissions followed by exams followed by Technotalk (college magazine) work left me with very lil time for maself. And if all this wasn’t enough than there was last minute shopping and packing for my Bangalore trip, not exactly a trip but internship.
And now m sitting in a PG accommodation missing virtual world, but enjoying amazing Bangalore life. The moment I stepped on Bangalore’s land it gave me a gut feel that m gonna have great time and I am exactly having that (Touchwood)
Brigade road, MG Road, Forum Mall, Garuda, CENTRAL and many other happening places made me feel really cool……
The Pub city
The Garden City
The software City
The pensioner’s city
If these are not enough than you may call this place a “CafĂ© Coffee Day city” coz of the number of CCD staores one can see here. I LOVE THESE. Bangalorians drink coffee more than tea and that’s very much visible by coffee vending machine at every corner of the street. It’s a city where organized retail will make you to buy more and more…… the best example of successful organized retail structures exist here.
It made me feel so good even on being fooled, it never happened earlier. I had hilarious time here….. the language problem makes you feel laugh on yourself. Endless funny instances happened. How will you feel when conductor in bus asks you to something and you are clueless about what is he saying…..and conductor reacts in a similar fashion when you shout and scream and cry because he is not asking driver to stop bus on the stop where you had to get down…..U helplessly see your destination pass by you….
People staring… and why won’t they…..a perfectly dressed person in formal attire running on footpath in rain. Drenched, water dripping from everywhere, he running and skipping over the opened potholes and sewage lines...........this wasn’t less than a JUNGLEEPAN J but I just loved doing this today.
I am having rocking time in Bangalore and expect similar things to follow in VF Arvind also (the place where I am doing ma summer internship)
Chal Bloggy apna khayaal rakhna aur apni chhamiya ka bhi J
LOVE YOU
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
Attitudes are taller.......
The 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud lady, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with her hair fashionably coifed and makeup perfectly applied, even though she is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today.
Her husband of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary.
After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, she smiled sweetly when told her room was ready.
As she maneuvered her walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of her tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on her window.
"I love it," she stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.
"Mrs. Jones, you haven`t seen the room .... just wait."
"That doesn`t have anything to do with it," she replied. "Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn`t depend on how the furniture is arranged ... it's how I arrange my mind.
I already decided to love it ..."
It`s a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do. Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open I`ll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away ... just for this time in my life."
Her husband of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary.
After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, she smiled sweetly when told her room was ready.
As she maneuvered her walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of her tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on her window.
"I love it," she stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.
"Mrs. Jones, you haven`t seen the room .... just wait."
"That doesn`t have anything to do with it," she replied. "Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn`t depend on how the furniture is arranged ... it's how I arrange my mind.
I already decided to love it ..."
It`s a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do. Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open I`ll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away ... just for this time in my life."
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Passion will stay on ma side till a moment beyond ma death!!!
Days are passing exactly the way trees pass by us while watching them from a fast moving train. Life's been as hectic and as fast as it could get.
It's so fast that going back and analyzing urself for improvement isnt the easiest job, regretting past is equally difficult, waiting for some one, the one for whom you waited so long doesn't makes sense anymore. It's been an intresting fast maovement, but only when i remembered to enjoy the journey irrespective of the benefits waiting for me at destination.
Lately I realised that m turning to be a philosophical ass......ha ha..... but thats not bad either. Stupidity has no limits, I realised recently. I realized its impossible to change others. And why should we??? It's the same way we don't let other's change us. Its only me who can change maself and its only they who can change themselves. The world only loves when u praise them.
Whatever......... My rebel thing is back. It reminds me of the days i used to fight senselessly, illogically as if fighting was the only way out. Those hostel days when i used to be on my own high, the solution to all ma troubles was fight... i feel as if m gaining back all that after a short time stint as a mature person who avoided fights.......but then i have always been a rebel. Someone, who was associated with endless fights and endless passion. I again recalled that there are times, when u gotta force your opinion...... but is it the best way?????
Life takes sudden u turns, last day when u were soo happy u had no idea that tomorrow its gonna be a dull time. and it happened leaving u starngled in a thot that how it happened so quickly......it amazes, how moments shape up our lives......
Well, who cares for bad times...... M gonna jot down about the goods i had last week.....
M gonna jot down about the movie "Bheja Fry" where the laughiing capabilities were tested. About the funtoosh trip to old Delhi's narrow lanes, the Kaaju katli, paranthe wali gali, the metro, the Cafe Coffee Day's Choclate Frappe. The paper on Lean Six Sigma, gosh kinda high i had on finishing it was more than any booz can ever offer. Harsha's b'day treat and so on...... to be true goods were certainly heavier then the bads and I thank God for these.
But one recent bad experience is the remark by ma favourite teacher.... "Re Do"......ma'm u r just amazing. I respect u whole heartedly. I am your Big time fan!!! And promise you the way i took your positive comments will be the same way i'll take your negative comments. I know m no perfectionist, i made a mistake, I'll try my best to imrove upon it. THERE'S NO POINT IN PROVING MASELF RIGHT WHEN LOGIC GOES AGAINST ME. I know I love to win but i can lose, losing gives me a chance to improve and to learn.
C i told u m shaping up as a Philosophical ass :)
Feel like listening Roobaroo (Rang de Basanti)......... dint i tell u, feel like "REBEL"!!!
Passion will stay on ma side till a moment beyond ma death!!!
"Love You ROHIT"
It's so fast that going back and analyzing urself for improvement isnt the easiest job, regretting past is equally difficult, waiting for some one, the one for whom you waited so long doesn't makes sense anymore. It's been an intresting fast maovement, but only when i remembered to enjoy the journey irrespective of the benefits waiting for me at destination.
Lately I realised that m turning to be a philosophical ass......ha ha..... but thats not bad either. Stupidity has no limits, I realised recently. I realized its impossible to change others. And why should we??? It's the same way we don't let other's change us. Its only me who can change maself and its only they who can change themselves. The world only loves when u praise them.
Whatever......... My rebel thing is back. It reminds me of the days i used to fight senselessly, illogically as if fighting was the only way out. Those hostel days when i used to be on my own high, the solution to all ma troubles was fight... i feel as if m gaining back all that after a short time stint as a mature person who avoided fights.......but then i have always been a rebel. Someone, who was associated with endless fights and endless passion. I again recalled that there are times, when u gotta force your opinion...... but is it the best way?????
Life takes sudden u turns, last day when u were soo happy u had no idea that tomorrow its gonna be a dull time. and it happened leaving u starngled in a thot that how it happened so quickly......it amazes, how moments shape up our lives......
Well, who cares for bad times...... M gonna jot down about the goods i had last week.....
M gonna jot down about the movie "Bheja Fry" where the laughiing capabilities were tested. About the funtoosh trip to old Delhi's narrow lanes, the Kaaju katli, paranthe wali gali, the metro, the Cafe Coffee Day's Choclate Frappe. The paper on Lean Six Sigma, gosh kinda high i had on finishing it was more than any booz can ever offer. Harsha's b'day treat and so on...... to be true goods were certainly heavier then the bads and I thank God for these.
But one recent bad experience is the remark by ma favourite teacher.... "Re Do"......ma'm u r just amazing. I respect u whole heartedly. I am your Big time fan!!! And promise you the way i took your positive comments will be the same way i'll take your negative comments. I know m no perfectionist, i made a mistake, I'll try my best to imrove upon it. THERE'S NO POINT IN PROVING MASELF RIGHT WHEN LOGIC GOES AGAINST ME. I know I love to win but i can lose, losing gives me a chance to improve and to learn.
C i told u m shaping up as a Philosophical ass :)
Feel like listening Roobaroo (Rang de Basanti)......... dint i tell u, feel like "REBEL"!!!
Passion will stay on ma side till a moment beyond ma death!!!
"Love You ROHIT"
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