Saturday, April 09, 2005

Soccer on the street

Its something that happens automatically.

when I'm walkin on the street I seem to play a funny kind of soccer.

The ball is relpaed by stones of defferent sizes and the goal seems to be something of the like of a vehicle, human being, animal. (I have to say that most of the penalty kicks aren't deliberate !!)

Well I don't have any opponents but the goal or the goal keeper seem to be excrutiatingly fierce. "You son of a ..." , "you idiot", "a**h**l*" ,"bloody pool" comes the cheers from them. Terrible I must say the fans are they start laughin at me. They include the stray dogs and other god forsaken animals.

Thats why I say go for practices !!

Sunday, March 20, 2005

Man, this is kinda TRUE !!

What Pulp Fiction Character Are You?

Tired of being underappreciated and manipulated by powerful "others," you fight back. Though possesssing a cold, violent outside, you have a soft, scentimental inside. You love your partner, you cherish family heirlooms, and you want nothing more than to be geniunely happy -- but you don't mind having to kill a couple of nimrods who happen to clutter your path.

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