Tag post

Since the illustrations for The Geeks Guide to Gymming aren’t done I thought I’d do a tag post [via @argentyne]

01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink

 

02. Swam in the actual sea

Yes done this one.

 

03. Climbed a mountain

 

04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive

 

05. Been inside the Great Pyramid

 

06. Held a tarantula

 

07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone

 

08. Said “I love you” and meant it

 

09. Hugged a tree

Yes – if potted plants count

 

10. Water-skiied

 

11. Visited Paris

 

12. Watched a lightning storm at sea

 

13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise

Yes – the one I remember most vividly was after some night when I spent the whole time doing arbitrary crap

 

14. Seen the Northern Lights

 

15. Gone to a huge sports game

 

16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa/Qutub Minar

 

17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables

 

18. Touched an iceberg

 

19. Slept under the stars

 

20. Changed a baby’s diaper

 

21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon

 

22. Watched a meteor shower

 

23. Gotten drunk on champagne

 

24. Given more than you can afford to charity

 

25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope

 

26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment

 

27. Had a food fight

Yes J. In the mess – was fun – damn tipo …

 

28. Bet on a winning horse

 

29. Asked out a stranger

 

30. Had a snowball fight

 

31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can

 

32. Held a lamb

 

33. Seen a total eclipse

 

34. Ridden a roller coaster

 

35. Hit a sixer that won the game

 

36. Danced like a fool and didn’t care who was looking

The advantages of alcohol

 

37. Adopted an accent for an entire day – while I’ve never done it, its one of my favourite activities

 

38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment

Thankfully, I still do … once in a while

 

39. Had two hard drives for your computer

Lol. This list was not made by someone studying comp sci

 

40. Can name all 27 states.

There are 28 states

 

41. Taken care of someone who was drunk

 

42. Had amazing friends

 

43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country

 

44. Watched whales

 

45. Stolen a sign/damaged public property

 

46. Backpacked in Europe

 

47. Taken a road-trip

Aah good times

 

48. Gone rock climbing

 

49. Taken a midnight walk on the beach

Goa.

 

50. Gone sky diving

 

51. Visited Kashmir.

 

52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love

 

53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them

 

54. Visited Japan

 

55. Tried to make a buffalo move when it sat down in front of your car

 

56. Alphabetized your CDs

 

57. Pretended to be a superhero

 

58. Played ‘Antakshari’ in a public place and sung really loudly without caring about the onlookers.

 

59. Lounged around in bed all day

Aah, OBH 192 on a nice cool windy August day.

 

60. Played gully cricket

 

61. Gone scuba diving

 

62. Kissed in the rain

 

63. Played in the mud

I remember rugby. I remember Ashish Dash charging at me. I remember jumping out of the way J

 

64. Played in the rain

 

65. Gone to a drive-in theatre

 

66. Visited the Great Wall of China

 

67. Started a business

 

68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken

 

69. Toured ancient sites

Mahabs J

 

70. Taken a martial arts class

 

71. Played a video game for more than 6 hours straight

Yes – this was definitely not made by someone who studied Comp Sci

 

72. Gotten married

 

73. Been in a movie – yes, Rahul Pillai’s

 

74. Crashed a party

 

75. Gotten divorced

 

76. Gone without food for 5 days

 

77. Made chapatis from scratch

 

78. Won first prize in a costume contest

 

79. Ridden a gondola in Venice

 

80. Gotten a tattoo

 

81. White water rafted

 

82. Been on a television news program as an “expert”

 

83. Gotten flowers for no reason

 

84. Performed on stage

Amalgam

 

85. Been to all states in India

 

86. Recorded your own music

 

87. Eaten shark and preferred roadside ‘bandi’ food

 

88. Kissed on the first date

 

89. Gone to Thailand

 

90. Bought a house

 

91. Been in a combat zone

 

92. Buried one/both of your parents

 

93. Been on a cruise ship

 

94. Spoken more than one language fluently

English + hindi

 

95. Performed in the National Day Parade in New Delhi/your city

 

96. Raised children

 

97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour

 

98. Passed out cold

If it includes passing out cold after excess alcohol

 

99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country

 

100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over

 

101. Walked the Howrah bridge

 

102. Sang loudly in the car – with the windows open – and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking

Family road trips J drove mom and dad crazy

 

103. Had plastic surgery

 

104. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived

 

105. Wrote articles for a large publication

 

106. Lost over 10 kgs

1^st year

 

107. Held someone while they were having a flashback

 

108. Piloted an airplane

Do radio controlled ones count?

 

109. Touched a stingray

 

110. Broken someone’s heart – apparently no is a word I use often. Working on it!

 

111. Helped an animal give birth

 

112. Won money on a TV game show

 

113. Broken a bone

 

114. Gone on an African photo safari

 

115. Had a facial part pierced other than your ears

 

116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol

 

117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild

 

118. Ridden a horse

Horse, pony, camel etc etc – India Gate J

 

119. Had major surgery

 

120. Had a snake as a pet

 

121. Spent the night at a railway station

 

122. Slept for 30 hours in a 48 hour period

 

123. Spent the better part of your life outside India

 

124. Visited all 7 continents

 

125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days

 

126. Eaten kangaroo meat

 

127. Eaten sushi

 

128. Had your picture in the newspaper

Yes

 

129. Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about

 

130. Gone back to school

 

131. Parasailed

 

132. Touched a cockroach

Before I used to be mortally afraid of the bloody things I used to pick them up and scare my sister J

 

133. Eaten fried ice cream

 

134. Read ‘The Iliad’ and ‘The Odyssey’

 

135. Selected one ‘important’ author who you missed in school, and read

 

136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating

 

137. Skipped all your school reunions

 

138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language

Try ordering food in a local chinese restaurant where the menus are in chinese and the staff are all chinese

 

139. Been elected to public office

 

140. Written your own computer language

 

141. Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream

 

142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care

 

143. Built your own PC from parts

 

144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you

 

145. Had a booth at a street fair

 

146. Dyed your hair

 

147. been a dj

 

148. Shaved your head

 

149. Caused a car accident

 

150. Saved someone’s life

 

 

ARP

Instead of a disclaimer or small aphorism this post will begin by offering congratulations to @mythalez for becoming Dr. @mythalez.

Introduction

This post is hopefully the comeback post. It is an amalgam of absolutely absconding adverbs; an exemplary example of eloquent eye-openers; an <insert five adjectives starting with i> <insert a noun starting with i> and a demonstration of how not to use ;

Tirupati

Yours truly went to Tirupati over the weekend. Unlike usually, this time, me and my Dad walked up. Now, for all those of you who haven’t walked up ever, I’d suggest you try it. Here’s why:

• The walk is simple
• The scenery is beautiful – you must take a camera
  • I saw wild deer licking dew off the fence
• The sheer devotion of people will make you believe in the human condition
  • There was this old lady walking up – really old lady walking up.
  • Other ladies were putting kumkum (or some variant of that) on every step
• They acknowledge that you walked up
  • You get a free meal and a quick darshanam

The only sad part of going to Tirupati is that you get to catch only a fleeting glimpse when you are in the temple proper.

The attrocious Aussies

At this point I am sure there is some disdain for my lack of spelling in a paragraph title. The puritanically English (the proper vernacular for those who emphasize the correct use of the language) like @mythalez would be thinking to themselves – how could this guy with so many years of education mis-spell atrocious? By now, you must be indignant with fury over this slight aberration. Anyhoo, the reason for this is also known as “Creative licesnce” or some such thing.

The first thing I heard this morning was the wail of a child on a train. Umm, that doesn’t help. The first thing I heard when I got home was the cook asking whether I wanted one dosa or two. Well, to get to the point, the first thing I heard when I put on the telly was Deepika Padukone advertising some stupid thing called “Orbit White which really works which I will never buy because of that stupid ad”. And, the first thing I saw when I switched to DD National was the commentator announcing 23/3.

After a bit, the score was 33/5. Fed up with two dosas inspiration struck and I divined the cause of the Indian collapse. This is how the nefarious Aussies managed to engineer this impossibly improbable situation:

1. It is well known that the Indian top order likes eating their egg-half-fry

    

2. In the normal world, the yolk is inside, surrounded by the egg white and a normal half fry looks like below:

   

3. In Australia (where the water swirls counter-clockwise) the egg-white is on the inside and the yolk is on the outside. Thus an aussie half-fry looks like below:

   

    

4. The aussies bribed the entire egg supply chain for the Indian team – starting from the top with Lalit Modi to the cook (Dhinchak Faltu Item) who makes breakfast for Dhoni and co.

    

5. Our batsmen, sheer diligent workers that they are spent their breakfast discussing strategy and not looking at what they were eating.

    

6. They thus ate egg-half-fry made out of Australian eggs that is known to cause a severe feeling of I-must-goto-the-loo-else-the-world-will-be-destroyed-by-mind-eating-zombies (see here for a research paper proving this).

    

7. And thus the Aussie plan was complete, our batsmen to save the world sacrificed their wickets, the match and the series.

At this moment, it is appropriate to take a moment to acknowledge the hard choices the batsmen made out there today. I would urge you all to show your support for them by writing a comment or two J.

PS1: Lots of stuff has happened since I blogged

PS2: Yes, I am aware of the lack of posts here

PS3: Yes, I am also aware that my writing has gone to various species of fauna and that my writing now resembles something that your cat dragged in …

 

Mangoes for Dummies

Mangoes belong to the genus Mangifera. They are the rotund-ish, tasty-ish fruit that you get in summer. If you don’t know what a Mango is and the above description does not get an image into your head then this post is not for you.

What this post is, is a guide to the end-to-end experience of the art of potating Mangoes. This post is meant for those who are roughing it our [so to speak], and not for those who get two mangoes a day, cut into beautiful pieces for consumption by their mothers/wifes/girlfriends [I’d like a girlfriend who cuts mangoes for me :p].

Some of you must be thinking, what could possibly be so hard that someone on the internet posted a guide on the art of Mango potation. Well, let me enumerate:

1. Choosing the correct type of mango to buy is a science
2. Carving a mango for consumption is an art. If done with a touch of skill it will enhance the pleasure of Mango potation tenfold.
3. If you do not know the proper techniques for potation or carving then you could end up getting a lot of juice on your shirt.
4. Incorrect carving can be dangerous to your health. You could end up stabbing yourself. Or Worse.

The first and most important thing to remember is:

Mango Procurement
Picking the correct type of Mango to eat is the first and one of the most important steps. You want to buy a mango that is a beautiful shade of yelrange, a mixture of yellow and orange. Your mango should not be green. Green mangos are a strict no-no. Your mango should also not be red. Other colours such as purple, wheat, fuschia, turquoise, while pretty to look at are not indicators of good mangoes. [Ed: The author is quite aware that fuschia probably looks like something else and will gladly point this post on the path of fuschia-correctness if there are 8 comments complaining of this]

The other trick is picking the Mango with the right amount of surface tension. You don’t want your mango to be as soft as the family pack surrounding your abs. You also don’t want a mango that is harder than the proverbial hard-place found just next to a rock. The correct method to determine the surface tension of a mango is to take your index finger and poke the mango. If while poking, there is gooey juice on your finger it means that you are poking too hard. This would be an appropriate time to walk away whistling nonchalantly.

Carving the Mango
You want to be very careful while carving a mango. A well carved mango will increase the eating pleasure. Making a mess of this can not only ruin the experience but in extreme cases lead to death. The first thing you need to do is get a knife. [Ed: to appease the crowd who loves pointless pictures in a post I attach the 100% accurate rendition of a knife below.]

The correct way to grip the knife is by holding the yellow end in your palm. Or to put it another way, if while holding the knife you feel a tingling sensation in your palm and see a red coloured fluid oozing out then you are holding it the wrong way. 

Carving the mango, is an art, it will take a minute to learn and a lifetime to master. For the best results, you should watch your mom cut a mango a couple of times.

Mango juice on your shirt
Anyway, when carving, be careful not to apply too much force. Too much force will result in mango juice on your shirt. And you don’t want mango juice on your shirt. Because once you have mango juice on your shirt you will need to wash the shirt. If you don’t wash your shirt which has mango juice on it then you are going to end up with people saying “Look, fruity boy has arrived” when you step into a meeting. [Ed: This has not happened to the author personally ]

Once the mango has been procured and carved eat it, enjoy and make a contribution to the “Find Zaza Mission” by referring a girl to this blog

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PS: Halley gaaru blog chesaadu

PPS: The hindi-telugu translation provided by pamar

True Love

You have to touch the body, feel the curves. There is an excess of adrenaline, your heartbeat increases and you will find yourself falling in love.

“But how can I be absolutely certain?”

“It’s something that cannot be written in words. You will just know.”

-A geek describing what happens on finding the perfect laptop

Change

“I hate change”, said Neo.

“Change is inevitable. It is like a river, constant, never ceasing, ever flowing. Do not fear change Neo, embrace it. That is the path of the one.” said Morpheus.

Trinity rolled her eyes.

“No. I hate it when these assholes give me coins. My wallet grows too fat”, said Neo.

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PS: My first attempt at 55 fiction

PS1: Life meanders along as usual

PS2: Today was a day of firsts. I must remember to write about it.

PS3: Lord of the Rings rocks.

Inebriated Ideas

This post was composed on April 1 after one of those days when you get real sad news. I haven’t made any changes to any of the text. The only change was the title.

Normally, even the thought of writing “What I did today” in a blog post would send shivers down my spine. Today, however is special. It being April Fool’s day and all, so I thought, dear readers, I’d share with you a recent discovery of mine.

Editor’s note: This post may not make much sense. Apart from the usual distractions, there is a certain lightness to the way my fingers are flying on the keyboard, the bose headphones playing in high fidelity some good PInk Floyd and other yada yada which I will desist from mentioning here because I have taken the “Good night mats from the bedroom and Vishnu is sleeping without mosquito protection :”D)’

How to survive a kick in the nuts

On occasaion every guy has been kicked in the nuts. Whether literally or physically or metaphysically [Ed: TODO: what the heck does metaphysically mean anyway]. The secret to surviving all these is the saame. This information, of course is patent pending. So, if any of you weirdos goes and patents thsi before I do, I’m going to poke you in the eye with a finger wrapped in a little pepper.

Before I start on the remedy, I’d advise avoid getting kicked in the nuts at all. However, if you do get kicked in the giblets, the best thing to do is to shut your eyes. Stop the brain from feeling any further senses. Then, go to the nearest pub, down three shots of neat vodka and hope no serious damage has been done.

Editor’s note: My apologies to the lady readers of this blog but I am quite unawarae of the female equivalent of the feeling.

What to do when a hippopotamus is charging at you

Get out of the water. Hippopotamii are quite slow on land. . This PJ bought to you by the guys at the “Jammies for <something>” guys.

The mind

Advances in neuroscience have allowed the French to investigate the effects of eating maroon paste on the human mind. A popular theory is that Murphy’s laws become obsolete once 3 moles of maroon paste have been ingested in under three minutes.

The quest for quintessentially north indian sambhar

The astute amongst you, (this means you @mythalez) is probably cringing away at the title. Wondering what the heck the authro refers to when he talks about norht indian sambhar. Let it be known, for once and for all, there exists sucha  thing as the thing that was mentioned once in the title and once in the middle of the paragraph. This thing, the samae thing that was mentioned once in the title, once in the paragraph and once in the snetecnets before this sentence is actually not a figment of the author’s imagination but more of an eyesore that permeates the here an dthe now from the where and the then.

Nelly Furtado

I have no clue who Nelly Furtadao is. The name sounds funny, a tad nincompoopish (that phrase I have used before), and with my attention now divided betwen the muzak, the biography of Nelly and this post you can be damn sure that you made a mistake reading the words that acamae before the end of this sentence.

Sentences

HaH. i JUST PRESSED ctrl+v. i ALSO ENDED UP PRESSING CAPS+lOCK. Caps+lock pressed actually is an excellent way of typing. It is perhaps the most effieicnet way of instrumenting the way users use the SHIFT key on the keyboard. [Ed: Yes, I did press the SHIFT key while I typed in s-h-i-f-t].

The New Yeara

So far, so not so great. Naah. Pretty okay I guess.

Countr Strike

Witht he statet of the world, the importance of counter strike assumes epic proportions. IT is so damn important tha tI forget the big adjectives and use the small ones. Infact, playing computer games is so important that I will aabandon all pretext of spelling and askljsdfahskdhg sadjgh alsdofiusljdfhkasljdhriwueylikhjuskdjfh

10,000 People Maybe More

Some chap somewhere made a film called 300. THis has been widely recognized as a bad move. Had the film been called 10,000 something else might have happened.

I feel at this time like falling of my chair but as a testabment to the highlevels of motivation to finish this post as well as the temptaion of the packet of maaggi that Iplan to eat after thsi I will persist, persevere.

As, I run out of mental energy and give in to this … I think and therefore have thunked no mareo.

This next song appearas to be some banging. Remote banging if you know what I mean. I am sure I can sfafely assume you don’t so I’m going to elucidate [Ed: what does elucidate mean] damn messd up the the italics and typed the the twcice.

At this point, the only quetion that amakes sense is who let the dogs out.

Trying to type fast feels like no work at all. I bet I can type this entire sentence without making a mistake. And I won’t cheat, I promise, I do I do. No right-click and correcting using the spell checker, no backspace, no delete. Nothing. Nadaa.

Damn, I see the wavy red line, the frikkin wavey red line, and I wonder what impulsemakes me type frikkin instead of the more appropriate vernacular thata starts with a f and ends with a ck having a u in the middle somehwhre.

I will save this post now – somewhere so that it can remain asa a draft – maybe someday i will plug this out on to the word wide web

Epilogue

I tire now. Is that even a sentence. This post seems to be a semi-coherent mess of thoughts. Ideas that permeate the voids of the

The songs played while this post was acomposed

1. Another brick in the wall

2. Cemeteries of London

3. Rock On

4. Emotional Attyachar (Rock Version)

5. I stopped counting right about now.

The best since May 2007

Yes, this is

1. the height of laziness,
2. the epitome of not posting,
3. the mount Everest of tooting one’s own horn,
4. the Vienna Orchestra of blowing one’s trumpet,
5. the French Alps of broken feet,
6. the Chinese New Year of the fifteen squids,

but every since I can’t find my bojo (blogging mojo for the uninformed) I have decided to make a list of the best posts in my humble opinion over the last few yeras. These are sorted reverse chronologically and not in the order of awesomeness and contain excerpts.

1. New Year’s Resolution’s: The mis-understood self-improvement tool – how to solve all your troubles in many easy steps

Featuring the moo of chaat and the elusive chemical mega-phenylo-benzylo-butatic-parmesan-bananoic-orangus-oxynucleic-tri-chromato-sino-indo-pakistano-barackobamic-bin-ladenic-bournvillesucks-phospate

2. Chicken Chicken – a short story

Featuring the five-foot-sandal-wearing godzilla and the diminutive rattus norvegius and a Nokia N73, truly an excellent device by the chaps at Nokia who connect people

3. Bo-Ram-Illu – when yours truly saw a telugu film

Featuring minor flaming and hurling of insults

4. My life in a thousand words – the greatest metaphysical interpretation of work life balance in the world

Featuring a picture made in Microsoft Paint (TM) © 2008

5. 10H – From Secbad to Kondapur – a journey on a bus

Featuring the guy on the bus and Archana

6. 6E306 – From Hyderabad to Delhi – on an indigo flight, bored with a nokia 6270 …

Featuring Bulging Biceps, boldness and Pretty Parul

7. Of food and relationship advice – The curious relationship between food and relationships …

Featuring the best advice you will get on how to get your guy to you-know-*wink wink*   this side of the internet.

8. A Small Push – Yes, this is not mine. But it is so good that it needs another inlink.

9. A [dash] of Hot Chics – you got to read this one, I cannot summarize it in words [yes, that is because of limited vocabulary and not due to the post being sheeringly awesome ]

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PS: Filler, until I get my bojo back

PS1: If you find my bojo wandering on the street do let me know

The little green man

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
When he heard “Ek ke saath Ek Free”

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
When he realized that Kiddo Beatrix was on a killing spree

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
When the aunty next door said “Chi Chi”

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
When the answer to “Life, the universe and everything” changed to forty-three

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
When mayhem was wrecked by Dee-Dee

The little green man
Climbed up a tree
He came down quickly
After a sly glance at his belly

The little green man
Climbed up a tree
He came down quickly
Shocked at the abolishing of “Chicken Biryani”

The little green man
Climbed up a tree
He came down quickly
At the re-airing of “Shrimaan Shrimati”

The little green man
Climbed up a tree
He came down quickly
When Neo died because of Trinity

The little green man
Climbed up a tree
He came down quickly
When the usual suspects felt too cheesey

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
At the sight of the retreating french army

The little green man
Climbed up the tree
He came down quickly
When he listened to “Prashant Thiruvengadachari”

The little green man
Who can he be
I’ll give you a hint
He most certainly isn’t me

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PS1: Feel free to add more

PS2: For all those who read this on facebook – check the blogroll once in a while you lazy bums. Facebook might be great but it is not the be-all-andend-all of the internet.

PS3: Yes, the next post will definitely be the next oBelIX in America

New Year’s Resolution’s: The mis-understood self-improvement tool

[Authors Note: The American Travelogue will be completed later. At this point I am too moo to write parts VII onwards. All the facts and figures quoted in this post are either figments of my imagination or copied from the Internet. If this post leads to a lifestyle shattering revolution then please do leave a comment thanking the author and honk SOS at a pretty girl on the street ]

New Year’s Resolutions as defined by wikipedia [The defacto starting point for all non-porn related gyaan-searching on the internet] is: a commitment that an individual makes to a project or the reforming of a habit, often a lifestyle change that is generally interpreted as advantageous.

Now, most of us do not know how to properly utilize this marvelous tool for self-improvement. What we do know is how to properly mis-utilize this tool, which then leads to sadness, depression and the mis-labeling of January as the worst month of the year. [Author: that is true – people think January sucks]

I have only recently discovered the not-so-visible power that can be harnessed. In fact when this realization first hit me, i felt like moo. [Author’s note: A separate post will follow eventually on the many forms of the word moo; not much unlike the many virtual avatars that we don on the interweb].

Getting started

The first step is of course to figure out what you want. Taking my own <insert appropriate adjective here as per your taste> self as an example, at the start of the year I wanted to:

1. Get in shape
2. Read more
3. Obtain ngyanam on worldly matters

How not to make resolutions

The layman’s attempt of making resolutions at this would go:

1. Go jogging at 6 am in the morning for one hour everyday
2. Read one story book every week
3. Study samskritam, the holy scriptures, wikipedia so as to find moo

This, infact is the most flawed set of resolutions in the world. Analyzing from an engineering perspective we find that:

1. There are no fallbacks in case fail to meet something
2. The goals are too specific
3. The time boundaries are too strict
4. It’s just too much work.

In short, the quotient of moo in these draft resolutions is so high that only a very thin hippopotamus would even consider them. [The fact that many variants of the above set of resolutions abound implies that thin hippopotamii are not on the verge of extinction]

The correct set of resolutions

For the above stated goals, the correct set of resolutions that would help the individual [in this case me] achieve my desired objectives are:

1. Stop eating pizzas
2. Eat more chaat
3. Read story books on airplane journeys when you did not put a good movie on the zune
4. Finish more than 3 xbox games this year

An analysis of the above, correct set of resolutions

Resolution 1 and 2 address the desire for getting in shape. [Comments on the absolute pointlessness of this desire will be deleted and the mental stability of the author’s of such comments would be questioned leading to their virtual humiliation]. Based on the fact that pizzas are bad for health and I consume too many of them, cutting down on pizzasa would help get in shape.

There is a safeguard built in. Even if I renege on resolution 1 I still have hope. After compensating, by eating enough chaat, I can ensure that I still maintain shape.

The “moo” of chaat

This paragrapah is for the skeptics who are wondering how the above statement is true. Chaat is an excellent source of nutrition. Consider the following points:

1. The masalaa of the paav-bhaji is bright red – the colour of carrots and is full of vitaamin A and extremely good for eyes
2. Most chaat items contain an abundance of spice which is good for digestion
3. Chaat items with curd in them are good for the body because:
1. Curd has protein (being derived from a milk product)
2. Curd is cold – leading to a calm, soothing, destressing effect
3. Curd contains the amino acid – mega-phenylo-benzylo-butatic-parmesan-bananoic-orangus-oxynucleic-tri-chromato-sino-indo-pakistano-barackobamic-bin-ladenic-bournvillesucks-phospate which clinical studies have shown reduces the chances of coming up with stupid names for non-existant amino acids by upto 80%.
4. Most chaat items also contain DHMO [DiHydrogenMonoOxide] which actually flows by the quart in our veins
5. The dhaniya added on top of chaat is a green vegetable and I’m sure your mothers must have told you about the benefits of eating green vegetables

Analysis (contd)

Resolutions 3 and 4 ensure that no matter what I do not feel sad. Consider the first set of resolutions. They said, “Read a book every week”. That is clearly impossible. I would have blown it in the first week itself and then felt sad and depressed.

By relaxing the book reading criteria, I now ensure that whenever possible I do read a book. This means I get the best of both worlds – by the end of the year I will be very well read and not sad. In the worst case, even if I do renege, and don’t read a single book, come next december, when I take stock, I can look to myself and proudly say, “Yeaah baby, I finished 6 games this year”. There is no way thata I am going to be sad

Conclusion*

I am sure, that by now you see clearly, how to exploit new year’s resolutions for actually making ground breaking changes in your lifestyle without much fuss or feeling sad if you do break them. This is one of the many potent weapons in your arsenal in your quest towards moo-ness and I hope you now have some understanding on how to use it.

As always, it was a pleasure to share insight with a bunch of hugely talented gents such as you and do come back at some point of time for another post – most probably the continuation of the american journeys [yes, more excitement there as well] or the one on moo

*For those of you pedantic wonderers resolutions for point 3 of my todo list is left as an exercise for you guys.

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