Lunch Guy

The guy standing at the lunch counter, besides serving toxic gravy and dal also provides a daily dose of humor. He seems to hold a secret grudge against our gang of freshers . The dessert, the most or rather the only edible part of the food is given on a serve-on-need basis. You have to go and stand at the counter, give him “the look” and he returns it with a really tiny portion of food. Every week at least once, one of our party is rejected by this dude for a second helping. Goenka leads with a score of 4 rejections. Even I have tried my luck, but in vain. As to why someone would make such an issue over food beats my intellect.

Random rant

Quite some time since I posted anything here. The reason, though unbelievable, is that I was busy doing some crap in Swing.

Last weekend was awesome. Wanted to see Hum Tum on Saturday. But much to Manan's frustration we did not get the tickets. Hence had to attend a special gay screening of Aan –Men At Work in Esquare. The movie is a must-see-to-believe entertainer. Not to miss - Guy in front of me asks for “ek half ek full, Harry Potter” and Manya bursts into a stream of expletives in public.

Mota took us to Ambience for lunch. Sizzlers there are recommended :P.

Cell Phone

Big joke about my cell phone these days. Got a cell for 9k. Problem is that no one calls me on my phone. So junta calls it a 'radio'. Not that I get to use the 'radio' too often. It can mostly be found with my next-cubicle neighbor Yogi. Sala chor. At other times Anshul takes the responsibility of relieving me of its weight.

Life's unfair.

Chicken

People keep asking me whether I happen to have a fetish for chickens.

The name comes from one Jagpreet Singh Pabla a sardar by species. Dunno how I link up to our feathered friend but I guess it has something to do with the phonetics…’chetan’- ‘chicken’. Though that’s a point of argument, but then who would be brave enough to wage one against a surd.

Life

The inevitability of life can only be questioned by a contraceptive :)