~ Dancin' on the rig floor to Rain Rain Go Away
~ Aloo-mutter masala and chicken tandoori two thousand miles from India
~ Working at 52 degC and 83% humidity
~ gtalk-ing thru a dial-up connection
~ Knowing the right time at seven places in the world without checking timeanddate.com
~ The Afghan cab driver's story on the way to the airport
~ The "call a friend a week" resolution
~ Petrol that's cheaper than water
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
One Voice
I hear the wind call your name
It calls me back home again
It sparks up the fire - a flame that still burns
Oh it's to you I'll always return
I still feel your breath on my skin
I hear your voice deep within
The sound of my lover - a feeling so strong
It's to you - I'll always belong
It calls me back home again
It sparks up the fire - a flame that still burns
Oh it's to you I'll always return
I still feel your breath on my skin
I hear your voice deep within
The sound of my lover - a feeling so strong
It's to you - I'll always belong
From Bryan Adams's I Will Always Return
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Borrowed for a Reason
Saturday, August 11, 2007
To Do the Right Thing
I've always thought that I'm a good listener (arguable). But listening to how people who you think have a better time than you place their lives in the pits makes you wonder what to make of your own.
Either you can just sit and stare into space, wondering whether you ever make the right choice.
Or else, you can thank God for giving you memories, good or bad, that'll last forever.
Either you can just sit and stare into space, wondering whether you ever make the right choice.
Or else, you can thank God for giving you memories, good or bad, that'll last forever.
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