Before I go on to describe the ordeal that I had to go through at a petrol bunk here in Bangalore, I’d like to talk about how much of an imbecilic fool I’ve been and how my extravagant nature is
Nostalgia, a visit.
A couple of really awesome one’s someone gave me some time back: Your tears fall Right on my heart It hurts me more than you To see you fall apart I want no love That causes you pain Ill try
Goa.
Finally, I had the patience to finish it; Goa. It’s here: Goa Well, that’s it for today. -Anup
Wrapping up the weekend.
I had a wet weekend like most of us in Bangalore did. I got wet on Saturday and thus Sunday I felt like staying at home and keeping myself warm. Well, thats precisely what I did. I went out on
The rains here!
Rain always puts me in a stupendously good mood. However bad the environmental variables be. The end result is a smile on my face. I mean, imagine me being stuck in traffic for over 2 hours. Ohh yes, thats right,