Manipal boyz hostel at 2 am and the speaker wars and how they influenced galactic policy..

wow the previous post was full of hate...

10 things i love

1 Kolkata..My city...my ppl..humble...lazy as fuck...kolkata knightriders...tantra..the park...someplace else....eden gardens...salt lake stadium...victoria memorial...chowrangee...golpark...park circus...mohun bagan..east bengal...love everything...u havent lived till uve seen the sunset in the city of joy
2. Arsenal..cant believe they arent first on this list...my undying love and devotion....i want to be buried at highbury...but as i hear its too late...itll jus freak out a few residents..words arent enough...Gooner for life...
3. Day old pizza..solid and tasty..plus it has this zesty mysterious thing goin fer it...have i gone bad..am i goin to give u food poisoning
4. My peeps in Muscat...first of all im sorry i called u peeps..i love the fact that we dont act all wannabe gangsta and dont own karama or sharjah and totally never got any chicks.
5. My xbox 360...i love u ..dont ever die on me...esp when i havent saved the game...
6. Samantha Anne Pereira...i owe u so much...ur 6th here but no. 1. in my heart..c i can be corny in public(no one has ever visited this site).
7. My cell phone...8 Gb dhamaka...music, video and sometimes acts like a pager...
8. Weed...yup i love weed...not a big fan of Marley tho...go figure
9. IGN.com...who needs another site
10. Superman...he wud kick any superhero's/supervillain's butt....i cant believe ppl try to reduce him to some kind of social commentary on how the american ppl were feelin at the time..and how he is redundant as he's not the modern day superhero...he suffers...lois lane doesnt give him enough ching chong...that dude made a bad flick about him reducing his street cred.

The post that no one will ever read

This is awesome....and its come to me after watchin those teeny bopper flicks....once uni is over and everyone has a career and a life....our vids wont be lame...we shall have memories and everyone who has got a blog called my black soul or ill rip my heart out and bleed into the abyss wont have the pretentious thing goin on anymore cuz u know theyll be thirty and instead of indie or preppy theyll be the dude or chick who still stays at home...this one is for the parsi and all u haters out there.....also black eyed peas...where is the love was awesome...nelly furtado....im like a bird was kickass....the offspring...the kids arent all right was cha ching...wat happened to you guys...why did u sell out....also....the watchmen is really nice...fuck rottentomatoes...fuck yahoo movies...fuck those overpaid lazy sobs at the ny times and the chicago tribune...super mario is not the best game ever made...i jus killed all the old school gamers..well theyre dead on the inside anyway...

Two guys, Bur Dubai and a cigar.. How to celebrate ur GPA on a budget?

It's getting darker...

Wannabe junkies.. The withdrawal effect analysed.

When you have reached a saturation point at your respective university.

Partaaye!

Happy Birthday to my co-author dearest!
The boy's so old, he belongs in a museum.. but lets ignore that for today.

Sorry I'm late by a day!

Blessy Boben

Happy New Year!

2 months and 3 posts later

My co-author refuses to post.

He has however, asked me to remind you all of the awesome-ness that is his co-author.
He says he'll be back soon to entertain you with his posts; And that he likes men now.



Me on the other hand, I'm still awesome as ever.


Cheers.


PS: Would now be a good time to shamelessly advertise my other blog?
Whats that? It Would?

Can't say no to the people now can I?
Here you go folks: www.bblacksunshine.blogspot.com

Just a random thought...

Funny how people with the greatest potential have this one weak spot, this one sinkhole around which they live their entire lives, not realising how much they could achieve if they only took a chance and leaped right over it..

Easily the best post of the lot..

The urge to blog hits me at the times when I don't have access to the intenet.
Or when the workload is at its worst.

Now that I'm here,
I realise I have nothing to say.

Sigh..
some other time then.

I hate it when people blog about how they have nothing to blog about..

Shoot me.


Blessy.

Why Positive

The other day a friend of mine, in his desperate attempt to be witty, remarked that my blood group was 'Y +ive' (why positive). So now he mouths 'be positive' and holds up his fingers in the form of a cross, accompanied by a toothy grin, every time I run into him in the hallways of the educational institution, that I'm trapped in for another year and a half. His concern is touching in a way, and I would admire his determination if I didn't know that he'd lose interest in about two weeks time. Even then..

To Mark, the nicest and most bored person I know,
Thank you mate, but it isn't working. Give up before I lure you over to the dark side..

-cue the high pitched laughter sound effects.

Blessy.

Amar's turn.