New experiences

As i told before sister has now shifted to ernakulam where she is working with union bank, she lives in a hostel. She had to buy a new laptop so i went there to help her buy, cousin2 came from kuwait and he accompanied me. Traveling alone can be one of the most boring thing for me. So we 3 went and bought a sony vaio.

Sister has a room mate and they had decided that they would be drinking, since they dont know from where or how to buy liquor, i bought them a vodka bottle. Yeh my sister happens to be an experimentalist like me, and easily recruits people to be part of her experiments, just like me. Her room mate happens to be a lecturer in some college, and they have gotten along quiet well. She is 24 and her marriage is getting delayed due to some peculiar stuffs in her rashi. Mallus are the biggest believer in astrology, i have myself found kerala astrology to be some what accurate with predictions but the same cant be said about the astrology practiced in rest of india.

The next day it was decided that we will be watching a movie and her room mate was also coming, we reached at the multiplex-cum-mall a bit early and waited for them, and they arrived. And what a maal she was, and the word maal doesnt need to be taken in its vulgar form, it just means she was beautiful and hot. Beauty among mallu females is anyway a rarity. She was sweet actually, soft spoken straight not atall stern as i would expect from anyone in teaching profession. To tell the truth if i were not me, i would have fallen in love. I still can remember her face, her smile. but then its just because i dont meet people and hardly any beautiful ladies, so the effect had been very powerful.

We watched zindagi na milegi dobara, the seat was in the first row, it was a neck straining experience. And no i wasnt sitting next to her, these things dont happen with me. Movie was good, zoya is a real talent or we cud say the only talented women director in bollywood. Bought a kurta and a book from the mall for sake of remembrance.

They went home and we went back to our hotel. Checkedout and checked into a bar. There were 2 new culinary experiences, on the first day we had duck fry along with drink. It was good, tasted much better than chicken, i thought it would taste almost similar to chicken but it was very different. Second day after our drinks we went to a roadside dhaba and had potti.. its actually a preparation made out of intestine of i dont know what creature, might be of chicken. It tasted good, it tasted somewhat like pasta due to the rolls of intestine in it.

Anyway it was a good trip. Reached today morning.
Over and out.

adayinthelifeofindia.blogspot.com will live

Recently i have seen that some people desperately trying to search my old blog adayinthelifeofindia.blogspot.com. apparently the blog is still there but now has a new domain and apparently a new direction which has now been converted to a typical tech blog with the only purpose of attracting search traffic..

I have been seeing numerous search queries trying to ascertain if the blog is down, or it has been blocked by the government,  similar type of questions. And i do feel good about it, people remembering and trying to find me. At the same time i feel bad about killing it, but i need a old blog to build this tech blog on to, i havent deleted any content from it, but will have to delete it over the time, all the content will be shifted to this blog and for the time being i will write here, i have been seriously missing blogging and it wont go well with the scheme of things if were to write at the other tech blog the personal thing which i intend to write with the right amount of freedom.

so thats it, over and out.