Monday, September 28, 2009

..."...Can't get you out of my mind; I can't lie; Cause a girl like you is so hard to find..."...

... as the monday morning dawned upon me, i felt numbness... in my feelings... i was blank... no thoughts... no emotions... i just laid there on my bed and then i realised it was the sound of the running tap that was the reason i was up so early in the first place... argh! i am no good at this thing... after the 'fix' i realized that i had kicked my lappy to hibernation... the movies were still on the downloading mode... so i brought it back to life and tried to catch more sleep... deja vu! ... it is monday right? ... and that means it is Dussera (or rather Dashera!) ... no wonder the entire colony was cleaning their vehicles and 'scrubbing' roads last nite...

... if u happen to be in this part of the country during the 'navratras' ... don't forget to join in for the 'dandiya' ... or watch 'garba'... and of course on the day of dussera u have to make sure u have the cleanest house, car, scooter, bike, office, table, shoes ... ur arse? well... u get the point... right? ... so with one tandoori naan pizza and hot cuppa tea and one movie later... it was 'Crash'... i guess it's time to do some outing... i guess i must visit my other room...

what i liked about this weekend :
it was for two fu##ing days!!!.... it was for two fu##ing days!!! can u believe that???
okay now the real reasons:
1) i am all setup with my wireless router from Linksys... and i am loving it!
2) it was Meetu d's wedding anniversary
3) Nannu's landlord's daughter returned to Indian Cannes (hmm! and u thought i will change?)
4) item no 1 happened! ... am i cheating?
5) item no 2 made my day! ... i guess i am cheating...
6) all the above listed things happened! ... this is definitely cheating... okies so i will stop here...

and while you enjoy these lyrics of Summer Jam:

This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans woah
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

Tonight hotties wearing Prada skirts
Real tight temperature is rising
Feelin' real hot in the heat of the night
Midnight the party won't stop
until the moonlight
I'm skopin' out the hotties with the light eyes
Be with me tonight

Can't get you out of my mind
I can't lie
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I'm waiting for the day to make you mine
Cause I can't take it

This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans, whoa
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

Moonlight cruisin' down the boulevard
Strobe lights watching you your body's tight
Alright looking kinda freaky to me
Can't get you out of my mind
I can't lie
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I'm waiting for the day to make you mine
Cause I can't take it

This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans, whoa
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans, whoa
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans, whoa
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

i have a countdown to keep... 16 days for the touchdown...

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