sunday ke funday

My bro went and brought three three movies on Friday ! One was Boothayyana Maga Ayyu (Kannada), the other was Courage Under Fire (Denzel Washington baavaaa! )and the third one was a movie called Flavors! I thought i had heard abt this movie somewhere but wasn able to recollect much more about it at first shot....

Somehow I was in the mood of not being able to watch a movie. Just couldnt. In fact, even though the dvd was lying RIGHT in front of me, I chose to go get the seinfeld dvd and watched it for awhile!! Was a different kind of but very good comedy!!

Then the saayankala the aaithu... had planned a walk to sapna book house and all to blow (utilize well!) the 500 x 2 book coupons my college had so graciously given me for getting a "DISTINCTION" (oh well!!)..... En route was also scheduled a trip to a Temple (there u go again God, ive again eluded u!). But as the shaam approached, I realised that I had no book in mind to invest on!! I tried msging some ppl and asked for good book ideas and received some good suggestions like Issac Asimov and some really trashy ones like Mills n Boon (?!?! Loffer Girish )...

Hence I pickings up the dvd in front of me and popped it in expecting nothing out of it... But right from the beginning, this movie is characterised by one word : DIFFERENT ! Its different frm the usual movies u see. I am not sayin its one of its kind, it being an American Desi situation movie, but somethings are handled so delightfully differently, that I felt that this merits a good word on my blog. Not only me but a lot of ppl have appreciated this movie...

Check it out here!

More agony

It is no surprise that I was naturally attracted to stuff like Metallica....

Where do i take this pain of mine?
I run but it stays right by my side
There's things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me

Jus the fact that i aint italicizing it should MEAN something here...

None of u will eventually get it tho.....
one more wasted endeavor.... This whole blog is ,alva?
Screw it

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of the tunnel is just a freight train coming ur way....

I think this line reflects the constantly rotating wheel(with c\freakin constant angular acceleration (huh?!?!) and no loss of momentum.... its like havin freakin periods! HEY! thats what they are called .... PERIODS ) of happiness and sadness....

I dont like it though when the spokes(persons) of sadness part of the wheel go through my colon.... Lil bit

By the way the guitar piece right at the end of No Leaf Clover is bitchin (suicidal) !!!

While me (guitar) gently weeps... (Little Irish/Scottish touch to that song)

London a** whuppin

Obviously by know u now that MAN UTD kicked Chelsea's ass amidst all the euphoria yesterday late night... Mourinho still was being the absolute A**H*** in the post match interviews saying things like "We played brilliantly .... showed them why we are still the champions.......It was just luck that separated the two teams today.... I am not worried about the future (blah! what an insecure idiot! I mean who talks like that?!?! )

Anyways, hope Chelsea falter miserably and there is a good fight for the championship this time atleast (which seems a lil bit unlikely but not impossible)


Yesterday was Nostalgia Day.... I visited my old house and its surrounding areas (well not the old house but jus the area... i can be weirdly insensitive sometimes)
Visited my good pal kattu .... we had a fun time, me inspecting his new laptop n discussin abt his new project idea (Although initially i thought it would be suitable for 6th or 7th sem VTU students, the requirements document he had crafted seemed more like the SRS of a high fi product in the market!!! )

Immediately after that I did something which probably only one blog reader of mine knows here.... It gave me some peace of mind and probably gave me "closure" (Friends viewers , ring a bell???) Thats taht

And visited a coupla other friends, from school who were hopelessly outta touch
and will probably continue to stay outta touch... One guy had grown almost beyond recognition and I think has had s** already (weird intuitive suspicion only)... The other guy is ........ well..... No comments!!! They are alive in touch with themselves let them live happily!

Had to rush back home cos of Man utd match!!! And waht a match it was!!!! Jiyo both teams!!!

the importance of a bass guitar

Anybody who has intently listened to the song The importance of being idle by Oasis will know that the bass guitar totally influences the following lines where just one and only one chord is being played thru out :

I sold my soul for the second time cos the land it dont pay me
I asked my landlord for some more time he said 'boy the bills waiting'
My best friend called me the other night he said 'man are you crazy'
My girfriend told me to get a lif she said 'boy u lazy'

The bass guitar notes lend this whole stanza such a funny and beautiful touch andre..... WAH! Only one same chord in the background (Aminor i am guessing)

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I do not approve (not that i am not following or am not going to follow) of some Rules in this society. One of them is monogamy. Do only the person u r tied to??? (or is it the person u tie to urself?? Me being a male looks at it that way... After we katt the taali while eyeing the saali ).Although free will is talked about a looooooooot in general, this one topic is sidelined in the practical usage and application of free will. Girls should consent too cos they know they will like it. But they hide from sex behind the cover of "LOVE" and "romance" n stuff.

Whereas all LOVE is (i've said it before and i'll say it now) is "what you pretend to FEEL in order to hump" (I hope the word hump is agreeable and comprehensible to everybody concerned)

See the whole "concept" (is it a concept at all?) of love is so blurry... it is undefined behavior (I know kattu will be happy about my word usage eh kattu?? :-P ) Cos its all to do with "feelings"
oooooooo the constant entity in everybody (the uninitiated shall notice the irony)... It is based on what we feel ... no i wont quote it.... feel its too cliched...

What we feel..... It can fucking change... No not that way... old argument hence cliche again... I would like to focus on the end point of all this love mess.. Sex

Clothes are the biggest bane to humans... That is why people should still roam around naked and u take a break from work by doing someone....

One other proposed (hahahahahaaaaaaaaaahahah funny word usage ilarum... good one) aim of love is companionship... here what i mean is, y do ppl look for love? For companionship... Earlier and most truthful answer is still sex though...

Companionship? But dear sir and madame, thats a long term plan na.... Do whatever (and whoever) pleases u and die off na... short n simple... cos

All that you fashion
All that you make
All that you build
All that you break
All that you measure
All that you feel
All that you reason,
All that you sense
All that you scheme
All you dress-up
All that you've seen
All you create
All that you wreck
All that you hate

All this you can (although bono the stupid clown... no no ubersexual... says here "can", i will request permission to change it to "will"... Thanks for the permission) leave behind

The truth of the matt