Thursday, February 21, 2008

Now I speak. You listen.

I don't think Mr. Bean is funny. Not even close to it. I saw a young Rowan Atkinson in Never Say Never Again the other day on TV. I think Tom and Jerry is mad funny.

Hindi news channels need to get a life. And they also need some audience which appreciates the crap that they show. WWE is a matter of discussion on national newschannels now. And I understand how Dhoni has become really rich, but it does not deserve 28 hours of television time in a day.

I think Bal Thackeray had a cool self proclaimed fashion sense, you know with his square glasses and the crisp white kurtas?


I wouldn't mind being crisp white shirts on my birthday. T shirts will do too.

I thought Bindi on Jhalak Dikh La Ja was fabulous. I found her on Orkut also. But her profile says strangers should not add her( which is but natural). I might have scrapped her telling her that I really liked her but her scrap book was full of people telling her that she was cool(which she is), asking her if she was the same choreographer and inviting her for workshops, parties and things like those. So the gentleman that I am, I refrained from messaging a stranger girl and in the process making her a girl whom I liked and never spoke to. (There exists no list of girls whom I liked and I told them that I did). Too many brackets.


Speaking of Orkut, things don't go beyond "what's up? long time?" , do they?


Speaking of "reality shows", it's become quite predictable that the less talented one wins in the final, no?

I thought Shah Rukh Khan had no business and should not have been hugging people after winning the world cup. Also, he looks very plastic now because of his new look. Disgusting. He speaks very well though.

I would like to go to Ladakh and Leh. Lakshadweep too.

I am done. Now you speak, I'll listen.