Durga's Random Thoughts.

This link is about arranged marriages . Well, yes, in a plane, that is how it works. And it is better you find love after you are sure you can be together, instead of be together and then lose love. :) Then, about mallus. It is well known that a northie can never have what they call the 'coconut filled' food of mallus. Here , is an answer to them. And yeah, accept it or not, we ARE coconut babies. And we will always be. And then, something that made me cry. About a woman who feels about what she is committed to. When you see this , you will know!

No, it is not about how many women a man has been with. But, how long he has been with that single one. :)

Little does a man know that his smile is creating a flutter in another heart. Little does a baby know, that the finger inside its hand feels the awesomest feeling in the whole world. Little do I know, what a small act of mine is doing to another.

Oh yes, the world of Indians is buzzing with the Godman news. The place is buzzing with memoirs and stories. One lady even died of a heart attack when she heard about this, in Bengalluru. I am a skeptic. About Godmen in general. In fact, about God in its widely accepted form. And yeah, men in general again. So, talking about Godmen, an official two day mourning in the state is very uncalled for. Wonder when someone like Anna Hazare passes away, even an hour of official mourning would be there! And about him passing away on Easter, that man was on ventilator and support systems for some time now. Anybody who cared and knew he would go once the systems were disconnected, would want to remove it on the next best day to be in news. I feel its just a plan by one of his devotees and next in line to have more of 'aura' around the death. And talking about his miracles, these videos should be able to throw some light.  http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=sai+baba+exposed...

I keep going back to nothing, like a spandex is stuck on me. Not that I know what one is, but it is just a rebounce and bounce. No crying, no regrets, half way through, no guilt either. This is why they say, do nothing, but play. Sure enough one day, one will stick like a spandex. Probably replace the one you have. Until then, keep trying. The spandex is not old. Neither are you. Not that I know what either a spandex is, or me.

I wrote my first post as myself in my college's unofficial blog. The new avatar for that blog, "Pandora" has taken birth. I am the first lady to be on the author's list. And, started off with a small controversy which makes me giggle every time I think of it. Go check the maiden post by me, as me. Special mention about the comments. That is what makes me giggle at someone's frustration. Go check out. :) Pandora's Box

I never knew I would use a GPS to navigate around a city. Well, I did that today. Not exactly around a city, but a max of 500 meters. Well, it is a lot to me. I lost my way only once! Yay! So either ways, I got to know that there are no shops that sell things I need anywhere in the 500 meter radius of my hostel. Or office. And I don’t really know if I made a complete real good circle around either of them. You know actually the GPS kept beeping every once in a while cos I went off the tangent... Speaking of which, I am pretty down these days with not many people around to blabber to while am free. Except for a dummy who smses me a 100+ times in a day asking me if I had food or went to pee pee first! [OK, kidding!] [PS- Only the second part though!] I called him a dummy, told him its outrageous to bug me like that, but naaah.. He won’t get it. Dummy exactly! I have to clean my inbox like once in a day in the fear of not losing speed. In a serious note, I kinda got dressed up and was...