Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Umm.. I guess I'll have three!

Last year, I posted about how I loved mangoes and how I got pimples every time I had even two slices. I got a tremendous response where people agreed with me, told me what they did or how they could eat mangoes and not get affected by it at all.

However, there was one very nice lady by the name of Jane Amanda who said (and I quote)...

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Yes Woman

I am at a crossroads in life, at a point where I have to choose. At this moment I feel a choice between this or that would've been easier than saying yes or no; which could be the difference between welcoming an opportunity or closing the door on its face. Either way, whatever the type of choice, I still have to decide, weigh the pros and cons and make a conscious, adult decision; an important decision. It's something I can't get out of without cursing myself for the rest of my life that I didn't even give it a chance.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

An ode to the Indian Burger

I'm sure you all know what cravings are like, and that the only way to get rid of the nagging feeling is to actually get what you're craving for ASAP! I had this craving yesterday for a vada pav. For my international readers (and if I'm talking vada pav here, that includes those even outside of Maharashtra) Vada Pav is the Indain burger. It's a spicy potato patty with a covering of chickpea dough (the dough also known as Bengal gram, or more popularly as Besan) - which is the Vada; held between a soft bun like bread - Pav. Hence, Vada Pav.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

There's Porcupine Tree's "Blackest Eyes," there's Jaundince "Yellow Eyes" and then there's me with "Red Eyes"

Even in my wildest dreams, I did not think this possible. Not that I thought I was immune, but this was something that wasn't even in my vocabulary anymore. One evening, everything's normal; and the next morning I wake up to see the reflection of a girl with bloodshot eyes in the mirror! I could've expected that, had I gone off to sleep in drunker stupor or woken up without the requisite amount or sleep or (worse) both. But I had done neither of those. I was sober and well-rested! What the hell was up with these red eyes then? In a few minutes, I was about to be told!