Saturday, March 31, 2007
( cont. )
sood sir !!!! sood sir !!!! also spends time with "RONIT" and his "PROJECT" mates .
sood sir !!!! sood sir !!!! is very serious about his "PROJECT" these days.
u ask him anything his reply is "PROJECT". For him every Q. has one answer .....i.e. "PROJECT".
Sunday, March 25, 2007
Sood sahaab has changed. These are the following changes I marked :
1) sood sahaab aka: sood “the studdd” is now SOOD SIR!!!!! SOOD SIR!!!!!
Sood sahaab( in this year’s college fest “JIGYASA”) is now addressed as SOOD SIR!!! SOOD SIR!!!
*** courtesy : PCEA grls..
Sood sir!!!! Sood sir!!!! …… recently won third prize in a C.E.O hunt comp.
Friday, March 23, 2007
I studied 4 long years in
Well people say that when you travel you meet people of different casts and religion.
You meet all kinds. Rich, poor, handicapped, …scores of people you meet. But after shuttling about 2 dozen times from
The glamorous “South Indians”.
South Indians are intelligent : no second thoughts on this issue. But they stand tall on the acme of one list as well i.e. “ world’s most messiest people”.
They eat as if they are hungry for years. They speak like a person who is caned to utter with his/her tongue and both the lips stretched side ways. For them train’s pantry is useless. They travel with 2-3 ( 3 lit) containers, full of rice.
I know south Indians are good @ English. I found this true ONLY when the talk to a fellow south Indian.
Yesterdays I was on my way to
It was
(now I am introducing my inner self as : NARRATOR)
NARRATOR (when the snore melody was on) : do they practice this, must be their time pass.
ME: where are my shoes. God!!! these rice containers. ( my shoes were crushed underneath the rice containers).
A lady (member of the south Indian family wakes up).
LADY: what time?
NARRATOR: what ? is she sleep talking ? or is she talking to me? Who cares..
Ashish was busy getting his shoes back in shape.
LADY (again) : what time?
NARRATOR: What are you taking lady? Go to hell or sleep …or whatever.
ASHISH (responds) : sorry, I didn’t get you.
LADY: what time is it?
NARRATOR: ohhhhhhhhhhh u meant that …… niceeeeeeeee
ASHISH: Its
LADY: where?
NARRATOR: lady why are you talking like kids… in monosyllables. “ GAAA GAAAA
GOOOO GOOOO GIIII GAAAA” types .
ASHISH: excuse me!!!!
LADY: Where are we?
NARRATOR: God!!!!!!!!!! are you drunk?
ASHISH: I don’t know but I guess
LADY ( to her family) : aiyooooo
NARRATOR : I guess that meant
(will tell u what it actually meant… look for this sign “**” below)
ASHISH (returns after a stroll from the main gate): the train is late by 2 hrs. u can relax
for now.
NARRATOR: he should have said u can carry on with your snoring game.
LADY: what time?
NARRATOR: ohhhh !!!! plzzzzzzz not again the "what" thing .... but wait ashish will get it right this
time.
ASHISH: hmmm I guess we should be there around
LADY: hmmmmmm
Ashish goes back to his seat. Tries to sleep but he couldn’t because the family was laughing and talking ( yelling I should say) with their lungs pumped.
NARRATOR : ** now I get it . what that bla bla bla meant. “ hey family
Off your beds you snoring creatures and ya don’t let anyone in this
cabin sleep either.