Durga's Random Thoughts.

Cant believe a year has passed. In the beginning of the year I was nowhere and trying to decide if I should go for an MA in Linguistics or an MBA in HR. I also had no idea whether I really wanted a boyfriend or not. I had no idea that I would be active on Facebook. I didnt imagine I would meet a couple of friends from net. And still better, that they would turn out to be verrrry good friends. I didnt imagine I would teach. Or work with Ads. I didnt imagine I would be in a different city [not to mention a metro] with all that fast life and a curriculum to go with, by the end of the year, while I was lazily munching chips and trying to concentrate on a basic quant sum with my sleepy brain in last January... Here is to a new year! A hope for bigger better and a fantastic new year, for myself and for everyone who reads this! :) Cheerz!! Durga Nandan PS - An MA in Linguistics is still not ruled out. :P

After a long time, a long post. The old funny tinge back. Or so I felt after I typed this out. Anways, it is all about how they should coin the word or may be the term "place lag" just the same way they said "jet lag". Why? Is why even a question? *roll eyes!* As soon as I landed back from Chennai for my holidays back to Kerala, God's own country, I felt this peculiar need to coin that term. Because the feeling was bugging and budding inside me. The urge to speak English was the worst. Trust me, I had to fight my inkling to talk to my dad in English. Not that he would have trouble understanding or replying, but he would be sarcastic about how 'pseudo mallus' land back from somewhere they just lived for 6 months and start acting as if they never belonged! And believe me, dad's sarcasm kills. Then, everything around, had changed. Everything from the corner shops to the malls to the junctions! And an already directionally challenged [yours tru...

Christmas trees and windy days, sumptuous feasts and one who prays Jesus is gonna be born again, in every heart to end the pain :)

Some people are Hippos. Others are "Hippo-crites". I hate the second category more!

Why dont a million visitors visit my blog every day? PS- Now, its your turn to be rude and funny. :P

My heart beats a thousand times more for you. The nights are short to dream But long to stay away from you. The days are scorching hot and lost When am with you not.. The nicer things in my life, They just got their life... That is, more than a 'Virtual Life'. It is just the way you make me feel, It is from my heart to heel.. When I dance with you, It is more than just new.. The feeling.. Like I am dreaming.. My heart beats a thousand times more for you. But do I have a name for you? My Lady Love, My Lovely Lass, You are my life and death indeed!

Why are we humans the only people who have 'gods'? How come animals live normal without it? :?

Mirror Mirror, am I the most beautiful on earth? Should I tell a lie or should I let it lie? No, you should temme what you think, 'cos I care for what you think. Sweetheart, then I tell you that that gal is not in anyway you. Ok, just lemme get used to this 'cos my face is all you see. No, its not that ya'r not beautiful lady, its just that I cant lie. Yeah, for your love I'll hear all you say and let you be blunt to me too. Oh! Mirror Mirror, what do you think? Am I the most beautiful on earth? Should I lie or let it lie lass? 'cos I dont think you are beauteous, for all I can know of thee..

The other day I saw a cockroach on the bathroom tap of my hostel. It looked like it was dancing. That must be how cockroaches 'tap' dance!