today, for the first time in 26 years, i could not laugh at myself.
and i could not cry either.
all because a vehicle’s registration number depends on the location of the rto.

bangalore: october 3, 2000
high on ebony
and sex on the beach…
a wonderful evening
my first date
and a friend for life.

thank you, mahesh.
now i know why being in love is important, even as one tries to get out of it.

In what was the most exotic evening ever, I had sex on the beach with mahesh. And if he didn’t have such an aversion to alcohol, i would have been more than two sips short.

gulnar and gourav are now, officially, husband and wife.

i think my defination for marriage is undergoing a change. and i’m letting the change take its own course, and time.

i’m in goa…after a bumpy ride on the sleeper bus, where, surprisingly, i slept like a baby!
and remember some real funny and senseless dreams.

sighh! guess i’m back to my old self again! :-))

now to gear up for the mehandi and sangeet in the evening and the wedding tomorrow, and bangalore after that :-)))

lazy nerul morning
two cups strong coffee
zope ups and downs
buttered bread, lecture time, and a