I got a New Brush Pen, and over the past few weeks, I've been experimenting. Good Fun !
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Weekend Art !
I got a New Brush Pen, and over the past few weeks, I've been experimenting. Good Fun !
Once upon a time..
In a city, I'm so far away from, these whimsical and quite weird things happened to me. which today, i look back and smile at. Luckily, i noted these down for the reading pleasure of my friends. today it's nostalgia and a smile for me. Pardon the language, I was ( and still am sumtime pardnuh ! ) into cowboy novels at the time and quite the 'dude'
I'll be changing it to be more coherent to ppl who may not know me and what was going on at the time.
"Man if i lose nythin' else i'm gonna be killin' mad!!"...
I dunno whut , but yest wuz a really bad day...
it starts by my summer internship guide tellin' me he wants a report, "preferably" tomm, i.e. today.
Den i cancel plans wi' sm1.. ;-) .. so I kin do da report...
so I jest go out ta get a parcel...y'know food...
n' I reach home to find me cell gone...could have sumthin' to do wi' da fact dat I wuz wearin shorts...but why me...
Nyways , so I go back along da route...without findin a trace...so I finally go to dis pco n' call me....it's ringin'..so I tell da shopkeeper ta keep callin'...by chance I could hear it (keeping in mind dat I've already gone the route once without findin a sign), ...n' I trace my route back again....so whut happens nxt is dat i reach da hotel...no sign yet...so I reach in my pocket fer sum coins...n' hey presto..my key is missin' too...so m stuck outside....now it so happens dat me n' shobhit...roomie y'see...have only one key...n' with my contacts in da cell...i dunno his exact no. either...so after 5 coins of trial n' error..i finally get to him n' give him da good news...so nice fella ...he drops his partyin', him n' ankur...consul y'know...Bangalore bigwig he is...he's in town...come rushin'....n' den i try to make myself useful by checkin if I kin find da keys in da parkin' under da bikes...so I just naturally lift dem of da stands.. I hv Superstrenght dontcha know it...y'know checkin'...n' I end up with a bleeding stubbed toe... finally I decide not to tempt fate ny more..n' sit tight in one place...finally shobhit arrive with da cavalry...ankur in his 1985 maruti...he's no help...only interested in da keys...so me n' ankur go towards home scannin' da road...n' shobhit goes to da landlord...when we arrive dere's still no sign of da cell...n' by now its switched off...we all know whut dat means...nyways da shopkeeper..god bless him has had all da fun listenin' to my phone ring...remember told him to keep callin...so grinnin...he comes n' tells me it wuz ringin' n' now it's switche off...man den he gives me da key...is this yours he asks...man I cudda kissed him...if not fer da beetle stained black teeth.... but he ain't got no more gifts fer me like a cellphone or 2...nyways it aint over yet...now we decide to write a complaint...I'll keep dis short...detailed version will have to be given personally...or by order...beleive me its worth it...here's da gist...3 police stations ...confused abt deir jurisdictions...three NMIMS mumbai lads...confused, naturally...add to it da language...me trying to explain in a blend of english n' hindi...shobhit tryin to establish his presence...ankur tryin hard wi' da accent of his to try n' understand hindi n' kannada...n' da cops..man yu gonna wanna hear dis...in da detailed version....sumtime later.. a lot of lies , explanations n' roaming later...he says we'll give yu an acknowledgement tomm..
So dat's how it ends... or maybe .. it'll round back to me someday..
I hope to continue blogging and improving.. and losing cellphones, I lost one in Singapore !
Cheerio
I'll be changing it to be more coherent to ppl who may not know me and what was going on at the time.
"Man if i lose nythin' else i'm gonna be killin' mad!!"...
I dunno whut , but yest wuz a really bad day...
it starts by my summer internship guide tellin' me he wants a report, "preferably" tomm, i.e. today.
Den i cancel plans wi' sm1.. ;-) .. so I kin do da report...
so I jest go out ta get a parcel...y'know food...
n' I reach home to find me cell gone...could have sumthin' to do wi' da fact dat I wuz wearin shorts...but why me...
Nyways , so I go back along da route...without findin a trace...so I finally go to dis pco n' call me....it's ringin'..so I tell da shopkeeper ta keep callin'...by chance I could hear it (keeping in mind dat I've already gone the route once without findin a sign), ...n' I trace my route back again....so whut happens nxt is dat i reach da hotel...no sign yet...so I reach in my pocket fer sum coins...n' hey presto..my key is missin' too...so m stuck outside....now it so happens dat me n' shobhit...roomie y'see...have only one key...n' with my contacts in da cell...i dunno his exact no. either...so after 5 coins of trial n' error..i finally get to him n' give him da good news...so nice fella ...he drops his partyin', him n' ankur...consul y'know...Bangalore bigwig he is...he's in town...come rushin'....n' den i try to make myself useful by checkin if I kin find da keys in da parkin' under da bikes...so I just naturally lift dem of da stands.. I hv Superstrenght dontcha know it...y'know checkin'...n' I end up with a bleeding stubbed toe... finally I decide not to tempt fate ny more..n' sit tight in one place...finally shobhit arrive with da cavalry...ankur in his 1985 maruti...he's no help...only interested in da keys...so me n' ankur go towards home scannin' da road...n' shobhit goes to da landlord...when we arrive dere's still no sign of da cell...n' by now its switched off...we all know whut dat means...nyways da shopkeeper..god bless him has had all da fun listenin' to my phone ring...remember told him to keep callin...so grinnin...he comes n' tells me it wuz ringin' n' now it's switche off...man den he gives me da key...is this yours he asks...man I cudda kissed him...if not fer da beetle stained black teeth.... but he ain't got no more gifts fer me like a cellphone or 2...nyways it aint over yet...now we decide to write a complaint...I'll keep dis short...detailed version will have to be given personally...or by order...beleive me its worth it...here's da gist...3 police stations ...confused abt deir jurisdictions...three NMIMS mumbai lads...confused, naturally...add to it da language...me trying to explain in a blend of english n' hindi...shobhit tryin to establish his presence...ankur tryin hard wi' da accent of his to try n' understand hindi n' kannada...n' da cops..man yu gonna wanna hear dis...in da detailed version....sumtime later.. a lot of lies , explanations n' roaming later...he says we'll give yu an acknowledgement tomm..
So dat's how it ends... or maybe .. it'll round back to me someday..
I hope to continue blogging and improving.. and losing cellphones, I lost one in Singapore !
Cheerio
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