I’m BACK August 6, 2009

I missed blog, my blog is little doggy, with waggy tail, only dogs are mean and bite, which I hope to god that my blog doesn’t ever do. Bhaiya left now, but not without finishing half the net limit. Though it’d be wrong to say that all the time he was here I was itching to blog and I didn’t.Well, bleh to him, he’s going to end up in Chennai(Oye Sahana, look after him, he’s family, God father Ishhtyle) with no friends and that’s enough bad will for anyone.

Yesterday was Rakhi, Rakhi is semi fun. Basically there’s a lot of good food and money around which contributes to the fun part, but there’s also a lot of runny nosed kids and work involved which makes it the semi part. I made Rs 2150 yesterday , mum made about 6 times that but then again Mom has all these rich working business tycoon brothers while I have unwashed non-earning brother like things. I think I might have tied the Rakhi to the wrong kid, there were a lot of snivelly kids running about and I just caught one of them and pinned him down and tied him all up, ah well random little kid got a brownie and a Ben 10 pencilbox.

Look how jangly

And there was decent Canelloni and three different sisters attempting ot make what they thought was pasta, and that’s pretty much the part I enjoy the least, pretending to go conneisseur like on bad pasta, and say stuff like the texture of the capsicum is brilliant. Rakhi is also the time when all the cupboards get cleaned and all the leftover items get recycled as gifts, most of which are remnants of last year’s Rakhi, it’s a vicious and mostly pick cycle. I got Lumba thingies shaped like molecular structures, thankfully the Barbie-panti has completely stopped now, I weighed my hand, it was 900 grams of lace, placstic and the red moli thing. Mum tried her hand at liquor filled chocolates for Rakhi, I think they’re the single most amazing things I’ve ever had, we spent an entire day trying out different combination, vodka( which is yech, but still it’s vodka so yay), Baileys(which is actually the best, even though it has a very low liquor content) , paan liqour(which was mostly just really strange), mint liqour(which again was awesome and tastes like After 8 in a pub) and coffee liqour(which basically tastes like coffee with curd in it).

I’m in love with Rufus again, his voice just lolls about so lazily in your head, like it doesnt want to leave, I think his voice has a high viscosity, it just flows really slowly, taking it’s time, like honey or cheese fondue. Anyway, I’m back,