What has happened to this dog-eat-dog world?
I guess all were eaten up and hence we have been left with hearts of gold.
I keep on bumping in to the people who are more than ready to help. What a wonderful feeling is to live and be with such people.
Thank you WORLD! for being so wonderful to me. Thanks a lot. Hope you too have a wonderful time ahead
Have been a very busy and sleepless month and now it appears to be just the beginning of the grand beginning. Grand not as in pompous but grand as in too big to be digested. I feel as if I am stading near one end of the pendulum – which end , does not matter. Wherever it swings, the gong is gonna crash into my head.
Hope endless nights at the office come to an end soon.
Had a real break yesterday after a long time.
Though true, went for The Exorcism of Emily Rose some time back but being what I am, brought myself more troubles than I had bargained for.
Yest night was wonderful. shared a lovely walk with the best of my friends. Nothing special said or exchanged but was walking with her after a long time. She is the only relief to my jumbled and swollen nerves these days.
Watched Before Sunset also. This was the second time. Enjoyed Delpy’s concerns for world and description of depression of Hawke. Cherished the ferry boat ride [in the movie] and the ideas about perfect and honest self. But loved the last scene most. Fading, subtle, relaxing and powerful.
“Maybe… you gonna miss the flight”...”I know..” Nina Simone playing in the background. What an imprint.
A step-by-step “How to” guide for building a Apple-powered, wireless, portable toilet paper dispenser—the iWipe.
Few days back, went back to my place, Delhi. The nip in the air was invigorating, least to say. Got so nostalgic that brought back a sweater to the place where monsoons are the coolest time around.
However, the post is about the technology and awareness affecting the Gol Gappe.
The Gol Gappe which begged for space here belonged to Gulab
. (This is also the place where I got my mithai from)
So, probably because of their SFA
association, a bhai with a hand in a plastic bag secured by a rubber band picks up the crust…shell
; what the heck, a gol-guppa & keeps it under a FP
(fountian pepsi) – type machine. Zoom! the gappa is filled with the pani
Well, heard about something like this a couplaa years back but was very amused this time.
As far as this treat goes, it was good except the Gol Gappa Pani could have done with being a lil less concentrated.