Thursday | October 11, 2007

Hunger pang induced madness

me: abe kuchh mangwao na...bhookh lagi hai..choohe toh naach rahe hain pet mein jaise saale disco mein aaye hon...unhe dekh billiyan bhi aa jayengi....us se pehle kuchh kha lete hain na
Aditi: kya khana hai
pizza.. 12inch.. nonveg..
dominos
me: sure
like SURE
Aditi: padosi se pooochhho
me: tut suit ordere
hmm...uska gmail chat ka id maloom hai?
Aditi: frenchie.. english !
chila ke poochh nah.. !
me: [grin] frenchie toh VIP ki hoti hai
chillungi toh babaji toh heart attck aa jeyega  
Aditi: tum agrezi ho..
nahin re..
me: hahahahahahahahaha
Aditi: chilla.. mazza ayega.. !
sahi main..
Sent at 13:47 on Thursday
Aditi: bahut natak hai re porgi mai..  
me: that dhaba that babaji told us baout y'day...wahan se order karte hain...kuchh tha na guru ka dhaba
Aditi: number !
me: porgi btw is marathi for girl
baba se mango
 
Aditi: mango.. nahin milta is season main
theatre of the absurd ho raha hai yahan pe
me: hahahahahahahahaha
i like it
frenchie
mango
angrezi
hahahahahahaha
porgi
bilkul theek farmaya mohtarma
Aditi: yeah i knw porgi.. porni the porgi ! hehe
me: horny porny [tongue]   
Aditi: i'm puttin this on the blog.. ok..
heh e..
me: ab urdu bhi!!!
Aditi: without the names obvoulsi !
me: saara ka saara aisa hi...bina kaate peete...aisa ka aisa chipka de
kiss ko poochhoon?
kya poochhoon?
Aditi: sahi hai..
me: pooch-hoon
[tongue]
Aditi: yeh poochho ki aam kahaan milega..
aur saurabh kahaan se aam khayega  
me: hahahahahahahahahaha
perfect hai yaar
bilkul sahi ja raha hai
ek play ban jayega
Aditi: saath hi main.. guru ka dhaba ka number.. kyunki hum aam nahin khate
bhook lagi hai..  
me: as in ek toh ban hi jayega
Aditi: kaam karo saab.. abhi chilayega baba
me: main saurabh se mango leke aati hoon
Aditi: dega ?
tumhe..
control karo thhoda.. bahut hassi aa rahi hai
[Aditi orders stuff from mcdonlds in the mean while with a lot of confusion and ppl talking at the top of their lungs] 
 
me: mango order kiya?
(grins)
Sent at 14:05 on Thursday
Aditi: aur bhi bahut kuchh kiya order..
me: hahahahahaha
par mango is d most important thing  
Aditi: saurabh se ppooochhhoo
me: oki
pooch-ti hoon
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Tuesday | October 09, 2007

Yeh Hai Mumbai Meri Jaan

Reaching Borivli at mid day and still not knowing where am I really going to stay,not even where can i dump my bags for the moment, I ended up calling almost everyone I know here...including boss (who's also lovingly reffered to as Daddy/Babaji - bec of his ever prospering beard) - Alankar Jain, my seniors from SIMC, some brokers and finally some FTII friends.
 
Thankfully office is open even if its a sunday, and i can keep the bags there and trust god to find me a place to stay...
 
(God exists and didn't let me down) 
 
So in celebration off i go to Mondys with Nivedita and Amit and a treat (from :( me) is on d way...this is one place which is to be felt and experienced,seen and smelt, heard and absorbed
 
Next stop marine Drive - ice cream and some new found friends - for a half hour - Pinky, Rekha, Ami and Ajay - PInky would be barely 6 or 7 ears old ad came to us to sell the last of her day's tired, drying, dying, withering roses, i couldn't resist asking her name and taking a picture. The little girl got very delightled and wanted more pictures and the other 3 - her friends - followed suit.
 
All of us - Amit, Nivedita, PInky, Rekha, Ami, Ajay and I - ended up talking and taking pictures for the following half an hour. I hope to see them again at Marine Drive;soon.
 
The next halt was a minute away The Marine Plaza - the food there - all possible grains put in a transparent glass cylinder;all put to a designer use - a glass of Bournvita for 60 INR; having met those kids right outside barely 2 minutes ago, it depressed one even more to see all the food here going to go waste or put to a decorative use!
 
Moving on to bandstand at Bandra, the police deemed it unfitfor us to be out at 0230 hrs in the night/morning so we headed to the IIT Powai campus to sleep.
 
The day or night, I don't know which, ended on a note of a lot of mixed emotions and I only look forward to more such encounters with emotions I can't identify or name correctly.
 
The photo album will tell you the sme story in pictures...some too clear, and others too hazy...just like the day 
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