Sunday, October 26, 2008

Death By Chocolate



Huh today I was in one of those reminiscence sessions and this time it was the death by chocolate that stood out. Javagreen:One of my engineering hangouts where we used to go just for this.

Imagine you have decided to go to javagreen( say with some friend), come what may, to relish the sundae. As you steeped in, you notice a female/male drooling over the death by chocolate just served to her/him by the maitre d'. Without your knowledge half part of your brain concentrates on the tray carried by the gal/guy and the other half on the items left out in the display.

Then you start cursing yourself for being late( say 5 min..) and at the same time thank the gal/guy for not ordering an extra DBC because only one DBC is available and now you are forced to share with your friend(following etiquette). Then you order your sundae and you feel that the maitre d' is taking eons to serve a dish which was already prepared.

And finally when the DBC is brought you feel that the amorphous chocolate and the cake are too perfectly blended to touch. A perfect amalgamation!!!!

Finally you feel to have the carte blanche and apply 0.1N force on the flimsy part of DBC with the best finger you have and forgetting the etiquette's, you put the finger in your cakehole, rest it there for sometime and feel the substance slithering in your esophagus with an assigned purpose of purifying your stomach:P.

Then slowing forcing the finger out for the next intake, you flicker a smile(:D)revealing the cocoa on the incisor, followed by reflexive words "Ummmmm...finger licking good :) " but feel insatiable....


Saturday, October 11, 2008

To whom ever it may concern

What is the use of having a blog when I cant express my true feelings...Why do my freedom of speech  finds itself clawed...? Why do I get tongue-tied at times....? Why do I give a damn about what other people think when they don't....

Sometimes I want to hit the nail right on the head but later end up beating around the bush like I am it doing now...I don't think I am a flake....I am not...I would love to be like the Gary Murphy character in Along came a spider. Not like a sadistic one but just doing things whatever I intend to do and impulsively without giving a second thought.

But the problem is I happen to have a second thought....always...I am just flimsy..I guess flimsy is an understatement...A superlative for that would be a apropos one...

P.S: This is not an allegory...So please lock your deciphering skills....Consider it as one of my rants and ramblings....


Sunday, October 5, 2008

Miss miss and misss...

Why do I always feel that I am late by few hundreds of seconds to everything whenever I need to reach my destination asap...

Get down my apartment and walk to the bus stop and see the bus leaving just in front of me..1st miss..Wait for 10 more min for the next bus to arrive...

Reach the MRT by the next bus to take red line train and yet again you can see the train just closing its doors right in front of you...2nd miss...there comes the instant swear word...Wait five more minutes for the next train.At the same time you see the unwanted green line train just arriving at the other platform...aargh!!!

Get into the crowded brightly lit car and wait for 30+ minutes and get ready to change to the purple line train..There come the fresh jolt...The purple line train just departing, teasing you again...3rd miss..I just cant believe my luck...phewwww....Net lost 20 min!!!

And why do I feel that whenever I have hell lot of time at my disposal , all the trains synchronise and come or at the worse wait till I reach the train...Come on...why don't you get the hell out of here...

G