Another Saturday!
It's almost 4 in the morning and I don't feel like sleeping. This happens invariably every Friday night(or Saturday morning). One good option is to drink more and fall dead. But I believe dehydration is no cure for insomnia.
I want to write funny stuff(people have been asking me for long now), but whenever I get down to writing a blog, I feel like publishing a lot of senti stuff. Or may be it's the other way round. I would never write a blog when I am in a jolly/good/funny mood.
Wait, let me open another beer....
I hunted for the nail-cutter for five minutes...this is frustrating sometimes. Whenever I have to open a beer, the nail-cutter disappears. I think someone is conspiring. I wish I could open a beer with my teeth. I really look up to those people who have the artistic teeth to do that. Finally, I did the hit-the-bottle-edge against-the-kitchen-platform-edge trick. I think I am good at that. A white paper on that would be a good idea.
By the way, when I opened the fridge, orange juice tempted me for a while, but then I carefully chose the healthier option. Juice doesn't go well with a cigarette anyways. There is a certain contradiction there!!
Too bad, I am drinking beer alone. Reminds me on N.P.Singh. We have lost touch. I pray to God, hang on, I hardly believe in God. Let me rephrase. I hope N.P.Singh is fine and fit and happy wherever he is.
Talking of beer, a thought crossed my mind a couple of days back. I mailed this to several people. I've been drinking a lot of hard alcohol over the past few months. Had my first beer of the season on Wednesday. That was like arrival of summer for me. It used to be mangoes which announced the arrival of summer. Now, it's beer.
I am seriously considering going back to Bombay and working there. That city has a charm of it's own. I loved it when I went to IIT in February. Those few hours at the shack/SP/wing re-energized me a lot. Also, I will be close to the theatre scene and will watch a lot of movies. I am sick of the scarcity of English/Hindi movies here in Hyderabad. While watching 'Memoirs of a Geisha' yesterday, I really wished it was all on the big screen.
KK left today. He said our paths will cross soon. I am sure they won't. They never do. But the highlight of the day was boozing during office hours at the neighbourhood pub while Raina played the winning knock for India.
I think this blog is going nowhere. I should rather concentrate on the not-so-cold-anymore beer rather than jotting down random thoughts.
It's good bye and good night. Happy Fool's day! :=)
I want to write funny stuff(people have been asking me for long now), but whenever I get down to writing a blog, I feel like publishing a lot of senti stuff. Or may be it's the other way round. I would never write a blog when I am in a jolly/good/funny mood.
Wait, let me open another beer....
I hunted for the nail-cutter for five minutes...this is frustrating sometimes. Whenever I have to open a beer, the nail-cutter disappears. I think someone is conspiring. I wish I could open a beer with my teeth. I really look up to those people who have the artistic teeth to do that. Finally, I did the hit-the-bottle-edge against-the-kitchen-platform-edge trick. I think I am good at that. A white paper on that would be a good idea.
By the way, when I opened the fridge, orange juice tempted me for a while, but then I carefully chose the healthier option. Juice doesn't go well with a cigarette anyways. There is a certain contradiction there!!
Too bad, I am drinking beer alone. Reminds me on N.P.Singh. We have lost touch. I pray to God, hang on, I hardly believe in God. Let me rephrase. I hope N.P.Singh is fine and fit and happy wherever he is.
Talking of beer, a thought crossed my mind a couple of days back. I mailed this to several people. I've been drinking a lot of hard alcohol over the past few months. Had my first beer of the season on Wednesday. That was like arrival of summer for me. It used to be mangoes which announced the arrival of summer. Now, it's beer.
I am seriously considering going back to Bombay and working there. That city has a charm of it's own. I loved it when I went to IIT in February. Those few hours at the shack/SP/wing re-energized me a lot. Also, I will be close to the theatre scene and will watch a lot of movies. I am sick of the scarcity of English/Hindi movies here in Hyderabad. While watching 'Memoirs of a Geisha' yesterday, I really wished it was all on the big screen.
KK left today. He said our paths will cross soon. I am sure they won't. They never do. But the highlight of the day was boozing during office hours at the neighbourhood pub while Raina played the winning knock for India.
I think this blog is going nowhere. I should rather concentrate on the not-so-cold-anymore beer rather than jotting down random thoughts.
It's good bye and good night. Happy Fool's day! :=)
posted by Piyush Peshwani at 2:51 PM
4 Comments:
Panju. I am surprised. Rather shell-shocked. I never thought you could articulate your crappy thoughts in such an engaging manner. I am impressed. I will come back for more. Keep the shit flowing. I am loving it :)
Hey papa...I read it all...love the way u write...but...its not the same panju we know...where is all that fun n pun...will be glad to c it back...neways if u plan to work here in mumbai...to jaldi aao na yaar...we all really miss u a lot...and yes...N.P.Singh is fine...aaye the vo wing main ek bar....he is in Pune btw if u dont know...IBM
Chalo then
ciao
Vyas
hey why were you drinking alone ...
aajao idhar ...fir saath mein piyenge ....and i can even open a beer with my teeth
Man amazing writting skills ...Intresting to read ur blog ..Long way to go !
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