Howdy!!.. I am one of those wretched homo sapiens living in a costly urban shack.. There is no reason for me to grin.. Yet i am laughing my head out and spinning on my feet... I get these gelastic seizures whenever I think about Nandini aka Nandy.. These days I ponder about Nandy all the time.. It all began 3 months ago when I first met her.. It was love at first sight and since then we have been living together.. It was all rainbows and sunshine in the initial days..
Did you see that? Yes, 25, 600 for a month!!!!.. That's a whopping 90% of my salary.. What do i do for my living then? People say that I look like a Zombie these days.. I can understand why...
Enough is enough.. I have decided.. Can anyone give me the contact number of Blue Cross?? Doggies are a pain in the arse.....
I was very excited and as euphoric as ever today. I woke up very early in the morning defying my body's sleeping laws. After having the morning dosage of caffeine, I was fresh and ready to go. Today was the 5th phase of the Indian Parliamentary Election 2009. Since I am a registered voter in the Coimbatore constituency, I had to bunk office and come all the way to Coimbatore for voting. By the way, I work in Bangalore.
Finally my turn came. One of the booth agents is a close companion of my father. I could hear him whispering to his fellow people that I had come from Bangalore for voting and he was glad. After I signed and got the ink in my finger, I told them that I want to record my vote under the 49-O rule. The polling officer was startled to hear this. She did not know what to do. The polling officers themselves were not sure of the procedure. I told them the procedure and the presiding officer confirmed it. I wrote that I am not interested to vote and signed underneath it. I was the first one to use 49-O in that polling booth and perhaps the only one.
displeasure about the political parties and leaders of this dilapidated country. I do not want to go blah blah about the issues. We all know what we go through everyday. I vented out all the frustrations accumulated over the years. Even though it might not make a difference, using 49-O sends out a warning to all the parties. I could see the effect immediately. One of my friends told that after I went, a big shot from a leading political party was cursing me outside the booth in front of everyone. Inadvertently he publicized 49-O for free. I was exultant after hearing this. I gave a pat on my back myself for the first time in my life.
"All The Little Animals" is a 1999 British movie starring Christian Bale as a mentally challenged person. He along with John Hurt give burials to animals that are killed by cars. John Hurt even curses all the cars. They call these burials "The work". They do it because of their affinity for animals. In a scene, Hurt sprinkles cheese pieces on the floor. He says, "Its for the mice. After the mice feed on them, the remains are scavenged by cockroaches." He further adds, "People kill mice to prevent them from stealing. I feed them." Its a curt dialog but it means a lot.
HIV or Hepatitis B? No. The answer is we, the human beings. We are directly or indirectly responsible for the extinction of 50 to 55 thousand species every year. Still we claim to be devout, children of god etc etc. We truly suck. We cut trees because of which so many birds and insects lose their habitat. We run apiaries and plunder bees. We run slaughterhouses and mercilessly consume meat. And yet we call ourselves cultured, dignified and amiable. Being deadly and on the top of the food chain, I feel responsible. I feel it is important to sprinkle those cheese pieces every day on the floor. I revere my sister and mother for their kinship with animals.
Every morning they feed all kinds of birds ranging from Crows, Mynas to Seven Sisters. We keep a bowl of water on our roof top. All the birds happily take bath and drink water. Just a bowl of water and a peck of food can make a difference of life and death for those poor birds.
have a Sapota tree exclusively for Squirrels and Bats. I never feel that we are doing some kind of a service to those little animals. Its just fun. It makes me feel wonderful to see them enjoy their sumptuous meal. For human beings its more the state of survival but for them its survival.
Sibi: "You still do it is it? Reading those pulp fictions in the restroom.."
Nila: "Oh no way.. Look at me.. I am close to size zero now.. Call the waiter.. By the way what are you gonna have?"..
Waiter: "Sure (you are).. ahemm.. Sure Sir!!"
வறுமை - பிள்ளையார் கோவில் தேங்காய் பொறுக்கித் தின்றான் நாத்திகன்
சூரியனே நீயும் இனவாதி தான்! பின்னே, நீ அதிகம் தாக்குவது கறுப்பர்களை தானே, ஆப்ரிக்காவில்!
அத்துனை அழகு என் அம்மா போட்ட கோலம். உண்மையில் அவள் ஒரு கணித மேதை தான்.
இந்தியாவில் எங்கோ ஒரு சாலையில்: வண்டி ஓட்டுபவன் கையிலோ முழு நீள கையுறை. குப்பை அள்ளுபவனோ வெறுங்கையுடன்!
கேள்வி : "லஞ்சம் வாங்கும் அரசியல்வாதி ஏன் மாட்டுவதில்லை ?" பதில் கேள்வி : " வலை பின்னும் சிலந்தி மட்டும் ஏன் வலையில் மாட்டுவதில்லை ?"
சுற்றுச்சூழல் பாதுகாப்பு பற்றி பேசியவர் பட்டுப்புடவை அணிந்திருந்தார் :-).
டிவியில் பாடும் இளைஞனோ கோடிகளின் பிடியில். வயலில் பாடும் உழவனோ வறட்சியின் மடியில்!
"அன்பே சிவம்" என்றபடி ஆட்டுக்கால் சூப் குடித்தார் அந்த பெரிய மனிதர்.
பரிணாம வளர்ச்சியால் அண்டம் முழுவதும் பரவியதால் தான் உன் பெயர் அண்டங்காக்கையோ!
ராமுவை கொன்ற சோமு சுதந்திரமாக சுற்றித் திரிந்தான். கோபுவை அடித்த பாபுவுக்கோ சிறை தண்டனை. பின் குறிப்பு : ராமு - சோமு வளர்த்த ஆடு. கோபு - பாபுவின் சகோதரன்.
காதல், அது இனவிருத்தியின் முதல் படி!
