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22 May 2009

Blast from the past!!

What has that title got to do with this post?? well, i donno.. it was just some random line running in my head. Ok. So lets start this post with a lil quiz.. 1)Who is the big daddy of procrastination??...yes, you have it.. its me.. question number 2). Who is the 2nd most unorganized guy who looks awesome?? XD.. thats meee.. (1st is Gowtham.. he does not look awesome though.. ;).. kidding..).

The long gap between this and the previous post proves the 1st question right.. so lets go on and prove the the 2nd question right.. its been a long long long long time.. so i can assure you nothing is in order.. And like i did in some earlier post, i'll put up every thing in points.. though it looks stupid, its easier for me..

>>last month: Vineeth came to my place.. he used to come almost on a regular basis till the next point happened.. so wait for it.. both of us were sitting in my room doing absolutely nothing. he had his bike with him. so we thought we'll just go where ever the road takes us.. so we started n we kept going for like an hour or something.. we crossed thiruvallur nall.. it was pretty dark an all i could c was the road a couple of feet ahead of us,somethimes headlights of vehicles coming from the opposite direction. it was PITCH dark all around us. we kept going till we found a shop in middle of nowhere. and this is the best part.. the shop was at a edge of a hair pin bend.. and the road was steep on both the sides of the bend.. as in the place where the shop was, was at a higher level. so we could see vehicles coming from both the directon.. in that pitch darkness, the headlights would flash right on our face.. it was so nice.. when ever a vehicle crossed us, we could hear the engine noice fade into the silence.. it was samma.. then we were chumma sitting there for some time and then we came back..

>>a few days later: as i told u, this bugger used to come to my place regularly.. he would call his girlfrd from my landline. he kept doing this for couple of days.. one fine day, he came to my place right from college.. he called his gal n then we both went out somewhere. he left his bag in my home itself.. as soon as we left, that female called my landline. my mom picked up and she was like "i'm vineeth's frnd. can i talk to him". my mom said he just left. she said ok n kept the phone.. after like 15 or 20 mins i came back home n he left.. he told he'll get the bag the next day.. Now my mom is like damn strict about girls calling up.. she asked me who is that gal? i said i donno.. may b his classmate or something.. my mom asked y is he calling from our landline?? Y is he coming to our house regularly these days?? does he share any wrong relationship with that gal?? errrr..i was like, moooooom, pls.. i donno.. n i dont care.. i told this to him.. n he was like, aiiyoyooo i'm not coming to your place again. yor mom would kill me..

>>a few more days later: yeeee.. gang meet up.. me vous and vineeth left from my place. vineeth was riding vous's bike. i was in my xcd. 2 mins for my place vous's bike ran out of petrol. again we had to go get pertrol.. both these guys were couple of feet in front of me. in an effort to overtake a santro from left, something happened and they both had a great fall.. i got to c the crash from a good angle.. they both fell near the edge of the road. the dust n all flying, it was like some tiny nuclear explosion.. vous's bike took some damage near the headlight. he was real pissed off at vineeth. then we somehow made it to hema's place. nari joined us ( yes yes.. he was late).. we went to abirami.. i don't exactly remember what happened after that.. vineeth's gal used to msg him in my phone.. and she has this hyper lame habbit of using 'ma' in the end of each sentence..she msged sometinglike " hi, is vineeth there ma? can i call ma??".. i was a lil pissed for no reason.. i replied, we are in bike.. he's busy, cant talk.. call after some time. and stop calling me 'MA'.. she was like ok.. then my dad called me and told me come home.. so i went back..

>>Someday between the last 3 points: same scenario as the 1st point. we took the bike out.. it was early this time.. around 12 or 1pm.. we went along the same way.. this time all the way till andhra border.. if we had gone a couple of more kilometeres, we would have found people talking in telgu.. it was then we realized we were running out of petrol.. from there we took some bypass road to redhill, some 10kms or so..in middle of this ride we stopped at a shop for some drinks n refreshment.. i really don't remember what place was that.. vineeth and the shopkeeper were talking about the route and the next junction and all.. finally the shopkeeper asked " yenngarunndhu pa variinga neega?" vineeth said "chennai la irunndhu varoom".. and i was like.. what the fuck " dai nammbo chennai ellam cross panni vanndhutooma?" both of them started laughing. we kept the speedo exactly in the middle of the economy zone.. somehow we made it all the way to anna nagar.. and the bike stopped near sboa school.. and ye, both of us were out of cash.. i had just 10bucks.. we went till creamy inn. we called nari. and yaaaaaaa, it was nari's birthday.. he made us wait for 1 and half hour. then he came.. we took money from him. then filled our bike n came home..

>> few weeks back: this one is a killer... me vous and hemant went to sathyam.. we saw fast and furious 4. then we went till spencer. we ate icecream we went to all the phases.. vous started.. dai, yeppadi da indha figure laam correct pannraanga..onnumey puriila da.. hahahahaha... then orey discussion about this topic... finally hemanth: dai, inngaye yedhaavadhu ponnu kitta naan peesa pooren.. and he wanted company.. we selected some gals for him. but all of them were with their parents or probably boyfrnds.. we were walking all the day and my legs were killing me, so we went down and sat near that information desk or lobby or watever its called.. we saw 2 gals coming.. hema was charged up.. they went to that juice shop near that entrance.. hemanth: dai juice kudikkaraanga da.. va nammbalum poi juice kudikkalam.. poi time keekalaam.. vous wud not lift his ass and i didnot wanna make a fool out of me.. i told hemanth to shut up. but he did not listen to me.. ( well, actually no one listens to me.. :(.. )... both the girls left spencer.. hemanth: seekiram da. pooraanga da.. seekiram va da.. he forced me and vous out of spencer. they were walking toward the tvs bus stand. me and vous were standing on the stairs near the entrance. hemanth started scolding me for being such a pussy.. i donno man, i donno if this is being pussy, but i cannot go and start flirting with some random chick.. (im not gowtham ;) vous told me to just go with him.. i knew for sure this is gonna be something real bad for him.. so i maintained my distance from him.. the gals were waiting in the bus stand..( waiting for bus, not for hemant.. lolz..)hemant suddenly took a turn and went straight to those girls.. i kept my eyes fucking straight and joined vous.. vous was ahead of us and he was looking at hema. i joined him and we kept walking.. i slightly turned my head and saw hemanth walking briskly towards us.. when he came close we asked him, yenna da peesuna?? hemant:" thirummbi paakaama nadanndhu pooooikte iru.. thirummbi paakaadha".. hahahahahahahahahaha.. fuckin awesome. we took a trun and away from those gal's sight.. we had tea. and we demanded elaburation.. hemant:" samma nose cut da".. ok, i think i should skip the conversation.. i don't wanna insult my best friend in my blog.. free a vidu.. free a vidu..

>> a few days after that: the gang went to citicenter.. nothing much happened.. except for this. here also hema started his hunt and vous was the one to initiate.. he pointed at 3 gals and said, dai avannga nammbalaye paakaraanga da.. this guy wanted to go and talk to her.. kadavaley kadavaley.. he took me along. yes, i was the bakra even this time.. but this time i got to enjoy a lil more.. we were sitting in one of those benches . those girls were right in front of us. when they crossed us... hemanth in a threatening voice: " ha haai"...i could not help but to laugh my ass out.. and there was a guy sitting next to us in that bench.. he says "its ok.. keep trying..".. ohhhh my god.. then vous had to leave.. i came with him.. plan was to pick up his bag from hema's house and leave.. but hema's house was locked. we tried finding the keys.. mmmhm.. we had to wait till hema and nari came back..even hema could not find the keys.. it wasn't there..he had some books nall n he needed to study for his exams the next day.. i chose to stay till his mom came back home, pick up his bag and go back by train.. so vous left.. me, nari and hema went to a tea shop.. we sat there for like 1 hr or something.. nari had 3 tea.. i had 2.. hema had 1.. nice numbers.. then i got vous's bag and left by train.. vous was waiting for me near the station. i handed him the bag and went home..

>>couple of days back: this is probably the last and shortest point. i went to nari's home. i wanted some videos and some music..i went. i copied it to my pendrive. i came back. thats it..

hmmmmmm...welllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll, i'v got nothing much to write about.. i wish i could say i was busy with my college work, but i'm in no mood of doing any of that.. instead, for past couple of days i was recording these vids.. check them out if ur free..

I'm a total noob. i'm a beginner.. and i'm totally selftaught.. so don't expect anything fancy..

A special note to hemaku and naaaadhamuni nari kutti : don't fuckin complain that i missed out on certain things.. and don't even think about any kalasification in the comments.. i'll delete it..

i'm in a hurry.so don't mind any spelling or grammatical mistakes.. Enjoy..pls comment..



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