mum is not buying me anymore books............... i finish reading full fledged 300 pages book in no time(over nite ie. 4 hours) on this reading marathon i managed reading 6 books by the same author. needed some kind of inspiration to start the art work... inspired by street children and pain i managed doing a certain sketch and asusual no good end results. i have no clue weather i got into the habit of doing things fast or am i in a haste to finish things. seriously. the minute i finish some thing , the brain becomes idle .
do i need to talk about it...aweee...give me a break.
new addiction. squash..
thats the only game you can play with absolutly no partner.
and take out all the frustration you can and you have.
well do i have any frustration other than cribbing about feeling jobless .
The wotk on site is in a decent pace, not to worry.
do i have to worry about boi friends...nah.i dont have any.....
welll i need some thing to keep my self occupied.
so some body speak to my mum..
ask her to buy me books.........aweeeeeeeeeeeee....am frustrated.
well thats the fruit of frustration.,the sketch.
well not exactly.
what ever....
my new partner in crime.shilpa joined office on the 6th of jan, its been a ride from then.
good old pj's, faltoo songs and loads more of design critics.
madam enjoy's annoying people(exclusivly me) by calling out my name in the most horrible ways which includes swats, swatha, swa, suswa,,,,,,,,,,,,,,awe..what not...off late i have been called suswathi..oh my god..what have i done to deserve this.
well i suggesd husna that shilpa was a perfect fit for fulcrum, well i deserve that torture for doing this.
site visits come with loads more things(stars******) attached to it, in other words extended work hours , increased number of phone calls(why phone calls, why me ?why why why) free hindi classes and awesome ghalis(foul language)......... using words like bhaiya and shambalke(carefully) has become my routine. includes calling in pest contol to save the site and the expensive jaccuzi from the rodents.... polishers have there way with stories and songs, doing all the possible dance drama to get the polishers on site was like an oscar award on sanjay's site.
man life has been hectic , with Hindi classes and the foul language.
on a contrary been doing quite a lot of photography for the art work and as usual the story ended on a sad note(slr camera broke down) well the moral of the story "i dont deserve SLR camera. been craving to dance but found no good partner for the salsa class which started last month, so i decided to leran salsa atleast by the end of the yr.( i know its a long way off, but my confidence levels are low on finding a partner) may be i should bribe people into becoming ma partners(buying food and drink quite often. )welll idea went down the drain..not every body falls for food you see.
food ..
yes food it is
my addiction (food)
found yummy places(expensive as well)
spiga tops the list but its no more, so the spot light is on couch, overly hyped place with international interiors and below average food.
place seemed pretty neat but a complete nite place.
even the washrooms were done well.
then it was the famous f&b
well lit space. loads of natural light.
food was good.
major goofup
i was served with a chicken pasta.
aweeee.yes disaster it was.........
the food is a real retreat
interiors aweeeeeeeee..i like them
desserts stole the show.
goof up again
brownie (egg)
infinty
green tea and pasta.
safe bet
awesome pasta and momos
love the guy who attends
humble and sweet
complete zen
the only turn off
the smoking zone
and very few desserts to choose from(no egg)
lavelle junction(dont remember the name)
post modern interiors
arrogant Steward
good food
bottled water
heavy cheque.
these were all the places i visited in the past few days and drove my self bankrupt.
no money
no books
and yah...
how did i forget the hub of teenage drama
mocha
good sandwitches
neat drinks
filled with ,actually over pouring with teenagers , wanna be's and smoke
are we talking about mocha
yes we are .
