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Thursday, June 19, 2008

Mustafa Mustafa and Pyaar

Try picturing a guy, arranging a deck of cards patiently for several hours to arrive at a momument. A pretty girl, no i'd better say a cute girl walks past the guy, still at work, flashes a wide smile and bang...her makeup kit containing handbag hits the underneath card and the structure collapses to the horror of the guy and the onlookers gasp, not at the arranged cards tumbling down but at the guy, holding a calm face following the sheepish grin from the cute girl.

Try picturing a guy, arranging a deck of cards patiently for several hours to arrive at a monument. A good male-friend of his walks past the guy, still at work and flashes a dumb smile. Blows air against the half baked building to check its rigidity and the structure collapses to the horror of the guy and the onlookers gasp, not at the arranged cards tumbling down but at the guy, swearing at his friend with expletives that you can find only in Eminem's uncensored lyrics or in a feedback about Bush by gulf natives.

The girl makes an absolute blunder and still stays off trouble while the guy can hold on his nerves when its a girl causing a problem.

Now,with nothing more to discuss on this topic, lets find what the bigwigs have to say about love and its apparent estranged relationship with friendship.
Our special correspondent, Ms. Reporter is decked up with steamy attire and ramped up with questions to fire at the experts.

Vijaykanth, who is playing a sleuth in his latest movie DYEHARD, argues that love is very much necessary in life but he doesnt have time for all that as he has to hunt down Kashmiri terrorists in Orissa.

Thalapathy Rajnikanth feels friendship is the most valuable thing on earth. But with much introspection, it was revealed that Rajni was friendly with Mamooty because he lived on the food given by mamooty.
Proof - Rajni sings " Nanban potta soru, dinamum thinnen paaru" ,ie he gulped down food from Mamooty's home.
And our reporter pointed out to the proof and demands an explanation.
Padikaathavan-Superstar shys away by saying "Yes,yes..Thank you".

Self proclaimed little ‘superstar’ Simbhu ( 20 years down the line, wont little be a little stupid? ) expresses his little thoughts on the same…
Love is sacred and its my duty to kill all the girls who are'nt living by moral values.
And when inquired why he had to rape them before the killing act, he retorts, " Look, my only hit movie was inspired by Sigapu Rojakal, the 80s classic. So you should be asking Kamal hassan for the answer "
Our reporter insists on a reply right there, Simbhu continues under his breath audible only to the reporter,
" Hey Ms.Reporter, you look gorgeous in this white salwar"
Reporter-Yikes! Pack up crew!

Our reporter finds time to catch up with Surya to record his perspective.
Time - 4:11 pm
" Hello reporter, its great to have you here, as I’ve got only few minutes left before Ghajini shooting resumes. Its a good movie, where I play the blah blah blah blah....."
reporter - Sir, your opinion on love?
Time - 4.16 pm
"Hello, you look like a reporter, so what can I do for you?"

At Vijay's place, he expresses his feelings on love
"Love is a once in a lifetime feeling and when you are in love, you will start listenin to flowers rustle as if its a soothing piece of music; you will feel like you are flying over a distance of a mile in the air"
Reporter - " But sir, you always do that in your movies but then we thought it was an action scene, with you performing a daredevil action stunt!"
Vijay - " make it superking action stunt else i'll get into brand loyalty trouble!"

Ms. Reporter finds Vivek at the beach, grumbling on Vadivel’s success. He chips in with his view on the topic by recalling his experience.
“Madhavan, a software engineer and a great friend of mine, once left me stranded after colliding head on with a truck and stalked Reema Sen into a mall. Finally I had to bear with the rain of blows from the cops before accomplishing an escapade. Also, Maddy had loaned out my gf for a week in the excuse of stopping a marriage he wasnt intersted in. So, I feel, guys can demolish friendship of any intensity for a girl, ie figure kaaga friendship cut pannuvaanga”. So vivek opines that a guy will ‘cut’ friendship for a figure.

Superstar's son in law Dhanush while on his way to the gym, took his time off for answering to the question.
"The girl will not lavu a guy who sells a tea or studies well as in Kadhal Konden, but the girl will love handsup men with a good job. So it ees best for the boy to register the marriage the day she says ok to love proposal. Beware, the girlu may prepare a pail/divorce in advance (mun jaameen). OKay enup for today, me going to gym for maintaining my six pack abs"
Reporter - " Isn't that your rib cage?"

Koundamani was spotted in a cafe and when asked for his views,
" I not taking love seriously. But one thing i telling ya, one romantic looku is enough to flat a girl. And while chattingla correcting a figure, check if your student or friend is deceiving you by acting like a girl! "
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AR0HY9JKd5Y

Our reporter found Shyam at a theatre which is screening his own movie, ushering his friends and other people in for free tickets and even pays for few people to see. When questioned,
"Love is.... Friendship?"
On being asked to explain, " err.. Well that was a dialog copied from Kuch Kuch Hota hai, so am off with it. Ask Shahrukh Khan for an elaborate answer."
(Ask SRK? Will he have time between managing a team in tatters, a reality show with the lowest trp ratings, blogging shit about other actors and making hundreds of commercials round the clock"?
On asked to brief about the twin love story nestled in the movie 12B and how they came up with the idea,
"Errr... 12 B's plot is loosely based on the Hollywood flick, Sliding doors. So buy its DVD at the bazaar shop no.24 and tell them that I had sent you. You ll get the best bargain. Also buy any number of movies there for the same low cost but please dont publish this little info on Sliding doors in your magazine tomorrow!"

TR, planning to don the role of King Kong in the Indian version of the same, takes out sometime from his cramped schedule to voice his views on the same.

Love is nothing but a rose to pluck
IF you escape the thorn, its coz of luck
Once in love, you are a happy duck
Ice Hockey game is played with a puck
Dandanuck hey hey dadakanuck

Ms. Reporter finishes, ”you may be an actor, but I don’t give a **** “ and slaps him hard.

Sarath kumar’s picking on the topic,
“ Love is very important. My political party is fully behind love and we offer full support to lovers, unlike the rest of the parties So with the power vested in me after being voted the CM, I’ll do anything to unify lovers. So please vote for me.”

Full support to lovers? Well, after ANNA durai, THANTHAI Periyar, is it UNCLESarath?

Kollywood bigWIG Sathyaraj speaks out his mind on love.
“Kannu, love can happen to anyone, be it a 50 year old thug and it might be because of an 18 year old. Friendship is very important too. I also thank Koundamani, Manivannan and Vadivel for sharing the screenspace with me and also make my movies tolerable by their comedy”

Jayam Ravi was spotted at a telugu theatre and was asked to talk about his views on the same...
"Girls will always go for guys who are lively/jovial/something something or disciplined/mokkai/dad's child.. or ..or..or..err... just wait till Siddharth's next movie is released!"

Ms. Reporter feels its not the right time to meet Vikram, who is working on Pithamagan and may talk/look like someone from the Apocalypto crew.

Kamal, meanwhile announces that he doesnt believe in marriage anymore. But dude, that’s an extremely late realization, you’ve married thrice till date!
On questioned about Simbhu's reply, Kamal argues,
"Love is divine, if u have the heart to donate blood to anyone, then it is love and you are God "

Sunday, March 9, 2008

American mappillai Dulhaniya Le Jayenge !

I detest those Indian guys in USA. Seriously.

The Indian population in US partly consists of guys who havent been able to secure a decent job in India and going off to USA. They see off the criticisms by not-so-well-wishers by smartly saying MS in US had always been in the back of their mind and that job+money is not what they are after but knowledge.
~ Adeengu ! ~

If we have a look at their past records, the history will be as dismal as anything.
Bad marks in 12th coupled with a never heard before course in a deemed university or a college ranked onehundred and soccham. 60% in college and to join the party is his abysmal under-average performance in numerous on-campus interview ( if any in their college) and screwing up royally in all off campus interviews. Crash courses in NIIT and GRE or other competitive exam training course - same story. And between all this comes his girlfriend, who bears with him for four whole years and finally dumping him when all other fellows get a job or pursue non-management quota higher studies.

And our hero, short of ladylove and a job,and with a score of failures under his belt, convinces his parents with stories of electronics being the future of the world and that he can make a good living after doing MS in US. And digging deep down the pockets of his parents, he finally is shipped off to US. And while in US, he isnt going to recuperate for his failures so far. Takes more than two years to complete his 1.5 yr course, anxiety and tension augmenting in his ageing parents. He gets to enjoy great food, babes and also wanders around the city in weekends.

And on the opposite end of the diagonal, there is this pakka prototype of sincere boy, with 1150+ marks in 12th, second day of Anna university counselling, 85% in college, placed in the first company in campus recruitment, works tirelessly for 5 yrs in 6-7 IT companies and never gives a thought about having a girlfriend as his parents are seeking a good alliance(bride) for him.

Bang ! The MS guy reappears in black and white suit, taking away the most goodlooking elite girls in the city with his monumental salary in US and the typical American maapillai accent. And the sidelined sincere fellow has to wait...

American mappillai Dulhaniya Le Jayenge !
(American guy will take away the bride)

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Cant stop this thing we started !

...Still feels like our first ever night together
Feels like the first touch, its gettin better baby
No one can better this...
Still playin on, youre still the one
First time we met, same feelin I get
Only feels much stronger, wanna love ya longer
You still turn the fire on...
So if youre feelin lonely dont
Youre the only one I ever want
I only wanna make it good
So if I love you a little more than I should,

Please forgive me, I know not what I do...
...i cant stop lovin you

Please believe me every word I say is true...
Still feels like our best times are together...
Feels like the first touch, still gettin closer baby
Cant get close enough...
Still holdin on, ur still number one
Thats why Im sayin...
...never leave me coz I dont know what else I would do...

( BRYAN ADAMS - Please forgive me song , dedicated to my love ! )


With todays newspaper announcing the bad news that our exams are scheduled to start in 45 days from now, all those laidback procrastinators shrieked and came back to their senses, their brains back home after a long vacation and also some excited eyes of nerdos.

And me, lying on a delicate spongy bed, thinking of my love... I feel its high time that I'll have to announce to the world about my love

This phrase may be cliched by millions of other compatriots in love around the world but nevertheless I'm glad to say that it was Love at first sight for me. There are many rivals to her who have been occasionally popping up to impress me but I'll never betray her faith and trust in me even in the slightest way. Not the most powerful enticing deviating factor can change what she means to me.
Initially, I was never bothered about her existence till a close friend of mine introduced me to her. That wonderful summer when I fell in love, is so timelessly engraved or better said, immortalized in my heart. She s the Philosopher's stone for me, I found out the answers for alchemy in her ( its just a week since i missed out closely at anna univ harrypotter quiz), the golden snitch of quidditch ( dun mind my awful creativity)

The sweet memories of the days that we spent together, those evenings when I was hooked to her with unadulterated blissful love are frozen in my mind,heart and soul.
And the days when I used to wait impatiently for the end of the day's classes, so that I could spend hours with her justifies the fact that Ive been obsessed with her ever since the day I set my eyes upon her. My parents never liked this affair of mine, though it is the purest form of love you would've ever heard of.

And this timeless tryst that has travelled through tough times is getting better and better. I look upto her at all times, no matter if I'm joyous over acheiving something, or when I'm sad and sulky or when am floating in boredom.Especially when am broke with some failure, she cheers me up with her usual "its in the game" statement. Not that my relationship hasn't drawn critics, Ive had a fair measure of complaints and disdain from my friends. Lots of my friends say I'm getting crazy over her and not spending quality time with them and risking getting alienated from them, but I really cant help it.There have been numerous connoisseurs of her, who have vindicated my love. Its been going on for nearly six long years and I'm sure it will perpetuate till my end and I'll stay impervious to my critics.

Season after season, my love has grown and reached scaling heights setting a benchmark that I'm afraid noone or nothing else can ever surpass or even come close..And I'm not complaining either :D

The myriad nights when we were alone in my room, with the door locked, and everyone else sleeping are too memorable to be forgotten. And also the instances when I was playing her in the bed are frozen in my mind...I can understand her better than anyone else I know of and the chemistry we share is unbelievably fabulous.

I'm convinced I will never find a substitute for you as you've always been there for me. You've disappointed me at times but that will never impede my eternal love for you...
As you will always be THE SPECIAL ONE to me :-)




Now for people who are grinning for having been able to guess her correctly...Smartwork !
And for those who havent been able to, she s




EA SPORTS - FIFA

Season after season plus its in the game thing were big giveaways ! And also the unusual usage of the word playing..

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Bonnie and Lively...

~~She kept staring at me with those swarovski like eyes, smiling...
while i was looking stupefied at her...

...lustrous hair dangling in front of her fairish moonish enchanting cute face
It keeps dropping in front of her face within minutes after she brushes it aside or behind or *some proper preposition*
Feeling of enviousness creeps into my mind when i watch in awe at the cute. consummate,perfectly placed and shaped lips .
And a even cuter smile that can make a whole world of difference to any beaten man, appearing attractively on her lips.
Eyes that could spur the romantic devil in you !
To add to all the oveflowing elements of beauty,the thick yet sleek eyebrows, either connected or when not looks ravishing.
The bubbling cheeks that can be misconstrued easily as peaches when normal and apples while laughing.
has a peirced nose I guess, an icing on the cake...!!!

~~She retained unnervingly the happiness indicating smile at me that can melt Antarctica faster than Global warming ( science in romance ;) )

She....
carries an air of liveliness with her, unperturbed by those 'oorla naalu peru naalu vithama pesuvaanga" stuff...
Lives life the way she likes it, and good that what she likes is nice and unharming.... likes liberty, and when denied takes it !
Easily socializes with new people, can lift a sulky sorrowful spirit to an euphoric cheerful state... blissful and understanding
Amazingly outspoken... worth following
Gently hop-skips while normally walking, and catwalks unintentionally... gorgeous
Doesnt take a regular stance while talking and keeps dawdling every moment... adorable
Can fight the hell out of anyone with her arguements, which are.... stupid but strong
Can talk non-stop to everyone and anyone, not mokka pottufying mind u ... amusing
Keeps in pace with the changing vogue, a professional in it...a pro-vogue .... trendsetter

~~She still kept admiring me, not taking her crystal eyes off even for a nano second....
And i knew she will do that perpetually till...


... I switch off the monitor or open an application, coz desktop wallpapers are static (mostly) !
And the girl on the desktop is Genelia D souza a.k.a hasini ;) of Bommarillu fame...
or maybe not

;) ;) ;)

Thursday, January 3, 2008

GF n EA

Why would it be exciting if girlfriends were like video games...

Gaming consoles and PCs cannot yell / retort.

Absolute control, the guy has on whether to dump the game or continue with it (or go for a different one;) ).

Games wait till you feel like playing.

You can just turn off the gaming console when you are pissed with it. Or change the difficulty level settings when things aren't going your way.

Any game is not going to hate you for playing a different one - no fears of commitment, though addiction is likely.

No strings(wires) attached, literally with wireless controllers.

When things aren't going fine, you can always start all over again or return to some saved checkpoint!

You are with the game everyday... At your own place, in your own room, right under your mom’s nose.

Games get better and better with newer versions every year ( like angelina 08, angelina 09*!) !!! *vellakaari(foreign) name, to avoid any resemblance.


50 posts, and I still haven’t dealt on a serious topic - well, we criticize about illogical masala cinema but still, Singh is King is grossing in millions. Neither have I presented my views on current affairs – what are newspapers and news channels for?.
To all the readers who’ve wasted their time on the products of my wasted time, keep wasting your time often this way!
Thanks for fuelling me, right from the time when I was trying to find my footing in blogosphere to this moment…

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

The "secret" that everyone knows !



A ten minute walk from my room to my coll's run-of-the-mill entrance on a torrid saturday afternoon, a fifteen minute wait under sweltering conditions for the bus(which is supposed to be frequent!) to Kelambakkam bustand ,a five minute journey to the same, boarding a 21 H DELUXE bus ( ie with proper doors n glossy colors and more probability of ensuring you a not-so-bumby ride), and 'unbussing' at some place (which depends) in the celebrated city of Chennai with a 1.5 hour non stop bus journey behind me, and then hiring an auto (with usual overpricing of the ride) to Citi Center... This is what it takes to get to Citi Center for a SSNite or anybody post Kelambakkam unless he owns a personal chopper or has a dad who has some job in the city just when it matters and drops you off at Citi Center in a car without sweating a bit ….just like I did last weekend!


Citi Center, a paradise for dried eyes ( blimey ! are you thinking what am thinking? ), an exquisite shopping mall which commands a rather affluent clientele, the best way to pine away time, houses the famed inox string of theatres, and a haven for hoggers (All kinds of restaurants galore, you can’t possibly ask for more!).


Virtually everyone wears blue and black attire. Interestingly, blue can mean two diametric meanings …one meaning prosperous (referring to a guy who had just come in with you-know-whom ) and the other – depressed or sad ( the state of the same guy while bidding adios to y-k-w, with a heavy heart and a light wallet! )


And wonder what those konjam-konjam-tamil-therium type of lassies are doing in citi center (other than clutching tight their boyfriend’s hands, who is so watchful not to go past any branded MNC apparel shops!), because I’ve never seen them possess any carrier bag with them…
Giving a wicked smile(good enough as gabbar character does in the new Sholay), I sympathise piteously the hapless situation of the boyfriends I look at…


Coz every guy will definitely loathe the long followed custom (sshhabba…rumba kashtom! ) of having to spend every buck right from any means of transport to every single piece of cheese burger that ‘she’ eats and yeah also that which she wastes, citing reasons concerned to diet …ie creating a balanced nutrition where strangely anything that is not liked doesn’t find a place! (#001)


Waking up late on the day of your date with a college mate, noticing some 25 missed calls from y-k-w and cursing your fate, bathing twice and setting so called stylish and sexy hair styles, easily deceiving people in your home, getting an OC bike from your ‘best’ friend ( at least for that day! ), pacifying your waiting gf by cooking up stories over the mobile of how your grandma had to be rushed to the hospital. Ultimately at some Pizza edge (sorry dint get the rights reserved from pizza corner !) , ‘she’ keeps looking at her wrist watch at a frequency of – one look at the watch for every single apologizing smile towards her. Note that ‘she’ wears a handbag containing a mini make up kit as if she would be called upon at any moment for a trial in some RGV ki movie but its existence is usually ignored throughout the date. Inside the restaurant, seated opposite each other and with you giving a dumb smile (not knowing what is to follow!) , ‘she’ takes a look at the overpriced and overrated items in the menu, and your heart skips a beat when she pauses and sets her eye upon some topnotch five layered Chicken burger with extra cheese, which she eventually never completes. (Maybe it’s the cost factor why couples share stuff at coffee shops , i.e ore cup juicea rendu perum uriyirathu, athuvum for eons! )


#002 - There must be some rule activated in restaurants : duration tolerated for anyone to stay inside should be proportional to the cost of what they eat/drink/waste/share.
#003 – Pennywise and pound foolish – refers to gals and guys respectively !


After seeing through the painful last five minutes (billing and tipping waiters rather generously though not intentionally), you wave goodbye with a weightless wallet and start thinking it all over again. Maybe I went overboard and trifled away huge bucks? Maybe all I did today was to waste time n money, Maybe she’s not that serious…Cha, I’ll never go out with her again…


Someday soon, you get up to see 25 odd missed calls and the rest is history…



PS - # indicates the thoughts or some modified adages of the crazy part(which is almost the whole) of me….


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