dts my crazy friend..sitting alone one night in australia..with nothing to do…this is wt hw he entertains himself…n ends up entertaining many others too…lov u roohbir….
First pic,..here it comes,,
on the our “covering deprivation” trip..ha ha..wt a joke!! it was more like a trip to the tanning salon and a weight losing programme in disguise…first day in2 the trip…me n renjith are bitching..he about television students..n i being from new media..n having 2 deal with our own stream politics..pretending 2 listen to him…interrupting him with a few..”oh renjith..chill..” “oh renjith..stop bitching..” and a few more appropriate remarks…anyway…all we did that day was pose for pics..try and b genuinely comcerned about whats going on in the village…all i did was think…how in the god’s name did i end up here!!!!
ma personal fav: a movie review
watched tarre zameen par last nite…hmmmm….n when i was going for it..i got nothing but good reviews..accompanied by a smile..well…it was a dissappointment..i wud categorise it into one of the movies that u mite want 2 watch if u r really bored and hav nothing better to do…personally…i wud much rather imagine about meeting george bush n insulting him till he cries like a lil boy than watch that movie…
the movie is stretched..there are a few tender moments.. and a few songs…which cum at the rite time 2 make u shed a few tears..sitting in the hall..i felt pressured into crying at a few moments..whenever it seemed a must do…like the Maa song which i absolutely love…but the visuals dint add much and i had to force a few tear drops..i loved the kid in the first half of the movie..reminded me of my cousin..lost in his own world…firing at imaginary fighter jets..always cums home dirty…now this is the part of the movie which i liked..touches on a lot of complex issues and raises a lot of questions..y is it that most of the time its the boys who do not do their homework?bunk? play with girls but return home dirtier than them…do they roll around on the ground more than girls…?? i dont remember my cousin dng that…we used to play the same games and i was no dainty daisy..hell!! he used to get dirty even while palying hide and seek…so i dont know what the whole deal is…? i can never be a teacher…n especially never teach to people under the age of 24…ya…m sure…cnt giv an explanation..its way too complex…
anyway..so back to the movie..reminded me of my childhood when my mom used to scream at me in the morning..i used to get up and then go back to sleep again on the pot in the loo..that was childhood…when even a pot seemed comfortable for a few more minutes of sleep..
aamir khan is way too obsessed with the kid in the movie…one word is all ill say..paedophile..he looked so god damn restless without the kid…it just wasnt normal..or healthy…lolz…an old lady comes to judge the art competition..n man…she is one of those delhi university type old profs with loads of kaajal in her eyes..basically ..she was too damn scary….and induced us into fits of laughter while in the process of shedding our fake tears…exposing our sensitive side to the world…gawd!! wt all we do 2 fit in..!!!!!!!!
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