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Skeletons in #win’s closet. November 3, 2012. I find myself intrigued by the smallest nitty-gritties of #win’s life before I knew him. I was once asking him various details about his school life, What would you do if your Mom did not come to pick you up on time? Which subjects did you like? Did you ever forget your homework? So did you ever get punished in school? Umm, never. I was always the teacher’s favorite. How’s that possible? O yea Of course, loads of times. Wasn’t it a bummer? Now I am in the US,...
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The girl … | Tilopinionated!
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The girl …. September 23, 2010. Filed under: Book Review. With the dragon tattoo. Who played with fire. And kicked the hornet’s nest! Quite an enigmatic beginning to a simple old book review, don’t you think so? These are three crime novels by a Swedish author, Stieg Larsson. And are part of a trilogy called Millennium. I, of course, read their English translation. Oh, before I forget, SPOILER ALERT. I. Promise not to give away the endings, but I will reveal a large amount of the plot. Simple, The movie.
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Livin’ da Virar Local | Tilopinionated!
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Livin’ da Virar Local. May 13, 2013. 8220;Where are you going? Aai asked her. She did not reply. Aai resignedly said, “Will tell the driver to get ready .”. She said, “Nako (Don’t)! Will take the train.”. Her mom looked as though she was about to say something, but changed her mind at the last minute. She scowled at her mom’s omniscience and shut the door behind her. Why had she liked him in the first place? Was it the good looks. Maybe. Was it to rebel against her mom? How are we supposed to go there?
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slipping the surly bonds of earth...: Guilt
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Slipping the surly bonds of earth. Wednesday, March 23, 2011. I wish you would come to me. Not just when you're in pain. That way I wouldn't have to look forward. To your getting hurt again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This Day in History. Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free Into that freedom of heaven I long to step. View my complete profile. Glancing at the newspaper while gulping down a hot paratha and breaking the fruit i yell COOOVING!
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slipping the surly bonds of earth...: January 2011
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Slipping the surly bonds of earth. Sunday, January 30, 2011. Hey, have u reached? Me, I’m still at home! I’m just KNEW something was gonna go wrong! And now I’ll be late! I mean, when I got that new teleporter, I thought wow! No more disorientation problems, no battery issues…….…………. and ALWAYS REACH IN TIME! And now this. I called the service center and the guy has the audacity to tell me that the warranty lasts only for the first 50 teleportations! I’ll leave now. Grab a seat for me. This Day in History.
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slipping the surly bonds of earth...: The Minimum Energy Level
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Slipping the surly bonds of earth. Saturday, September 11, 2010. The Minimum Energy Level. It seems to me that there are two phases in which we all exist. One – where everything is proper, where one moves about with check valves highly active in the brain. One stifles yawns, sits upright on chairs, politely declines third helpings (even if it’s a favorite dish) and resigns to second (for fear of insulting the cook). So why care the rest of the time? And there are still others. Those that are so satur...
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slipping the surly bonds of earth...: In wait
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Slipping the surly bonds of earth. Wednesday, November 10, 2010. I lie, frozen glacial. Impassive, dreary and still. I lie choked and stifled. Stationary against my will. I seem a mere ghost. To the wandering casual eye. Unable to discern the tiny trickle. That despite all, refuses to rigidify. The sun sends its compliments. But it'll take more than a few rays. To strike a chord. With my crystal carapace. Someday the water will gush forth. Unfettered, free at last. To surge, to breathe life.
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slipping the surly bonds of earth...: Reminisces
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Slipping the surly bonds of earth. Friday, March 4, 2011. A conversation with a friend in class today led me to write this post. Later as I reflected on the conversation I was struck by how vividly we remember a few chosen incidents or (for lack of a better word)facts and forget the rest. I don't count "memorable days" which I'll return to, but later. These are ostensibly unremarkable days. I can't even give an example here, because they truly have nothing worth remembering. Or do they? Then again, there...
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