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Title Intentionally Left Bank: July 2008
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Title Intentionally Left Bank. Bombs bombs everywhere…. That is the refrain these days with blasts in. And Ahmedabad, and bombs having been recovered from Chennai, Tiruchirapally and 18 bombs in. An unattended bag on the road or on the train sparks off a completely understandable panic these days. And a blast in a hospital? Whosoever these nameless faceless bombers are, I want to tell them one thing. We the people of. The words for this week are. Is in the parking lot behind the building.". 8220;Hush boy...
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Title Intentionally Left Bank: August 2008
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Title Intentionally Left Bank. The words for this week's Wordzzle are. Pogo stick, ant farm, psychic, tin box, wall safe, Waterloo, surge protector, pneumonia, ravages of time, turtle". For those who are not familiar with this you can refer back to. Now for my two bits (drumrolllll):. So, Mam, that Egyptian cruise you mentioned? You met a sheikh and an Indian who both wanted to marry you? Speak up young man. Don't mumble. What is wrong with you? Grammatical erros and mumbling. I can't hear you. ". Is whe...
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Title Intentionally Left Bank: June 2008
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Title Intentionally Left Bank. I Don't Hate.I Intensely Dislike. I intensely dislike the following kind of people:. Those who are constantly whining about their life, their boyfriend, their boss, their job - basically, just about anything. Those who are unfamiliar with basic etiquette like saying 'Good Morning' or giving an acknowledging smile. Those who permanently have their face grumpy and can't be bothered to smile. Those who suck up to people. Those who feel good by having such leeches around. Of su...
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Reflections: July 2009
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We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty. Maya Angelou. Wednesday, July 29, 2009. The routine at K’s home:. A normal scene a week before. 4 pm: K and S are both back from office. They grab a plate and have a generous helping of rice and homemade curries with pappad. Both love food and enjoy a good meal thoroughly. K: “What sweets do we have? 8221; after a burp of satisfaction, finishing off his meal. S ignores him while watching a ...
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Reflections: Two letters, One intent
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We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty. Maya Angelou. Tuesday, May 11, 2010. Two letters, One intent. The younger ones's card. The younger ones' note inside. The elder ones' letter. The younger one made a big show of it and gave me a hug too with the note. The elder one watched me, as I read the letter, from behind the book she was supposedly reading. But the intent of both were clear, though the ways completely different. Do pas...
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Reflections: Feeling Hot, Hot, Hot
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We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty. Maya Angelou. Thursday, June 24, 2010. Feeling Hot, Hot, Hot. No, I am not humming the sexy song.but describing the weather in Doha. I should add it is boiling hot.and we are sweltering in the heat. The office Air conditioners give up their futile attempt of bringing down the inside temperature, by noon they go off dejectedly and we complain, curse and sweat. My plants are all withering, I ...
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Reflections: June 2010
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We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty. Maya Angelou. Thursday, June 24, 2010. Feeling Hot, Hot, Hot. No, I am not humming the sexy song.but describing the weather in Doha. I should add it is boiling hot.and we are sweltering in the heat. The office Air conditioners give up their futile attempt of bringing down the inside temperature, by noon they go off dejectedly and we complain, curse and sweat. My plants are all withering, I ...
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Piper...: March 2010
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Sunday, March 28, 2010. Goofy Mumma`s post 'Connected or Stressed? A few days back, someone gasped at the lengths of my emails. He said it was unnatural because he had gotten so used to brief, to-the-point messages. My emails made him uncomfortable, as did my thoughts. I couldn't get over it. It bothered me. How can communicating be a bad thing? Curl up underneath and devour the thick wad of paper full of gossip and news! It never ceases to fascinated me. That`s a whole new ball game. And I wrote back so...
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Piper...: Let there be Peace..
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Friday, August 13, 2010. Let there be Peace. Note: Thank you to everyone who sent in emails and comments. It means a lot to me. However, I have decided not to hold any discussions on this post. I hope you understand. Mish, Im still following your blog, and infact I wanted to mention you on my latest post, but wasnt sure if you would even read it :-) Life and Death. both so certain, both so equally uncertain at the same time. IHMs daughters news has shaken all of us, in different ways! Yes indeed very sad .
