I suddenly felt so happy after watching Kung-fu hustle today. That movie was “a-OK”- in an infinite magnitude….today i also got my digi-cam charger fixed. Cant wait to post another item in the blog. But this time i’d a bit happyoutta the ordinary and post pics about a self-arranged photo-session that i went through today. Nothing special…just some “degrees of me in a dirty-old-house-worn half-pant” and my “soviet” t-shirt from Bongo…oh and also what i ate at dinner today…ammu went crazy and was all like “cooking everything she found on the fridge”…as usually “nishat’ and “sonnapu” called from polar-opposite-parts of the world and asked ” Amma ajke dufure (we call that noon) ki banaiso?” and she was all like “This that ..blah..blah..how’s your cooking these days…are you running a fever etc..blah..blah..and more blah”. So today’s dedication is so the “Maestro” himself…here goes nothing


To Dudes wasting your time watching my insolence framed in a Cannon-A60:“CLICK PICS FOR BIGGER VIEW”

  • The first one is what i ate today at dinner. It was long,tasty and painful. A Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.usfish-bone from the paraital-cortex of one of the Hilsha ilisha got stuck in my hugely-inflated toncils (i have had tonsil problems since i was an embryo)..and i had to remove it manually with the help of my trusty hand mirror and the foresep from the dissecting box i use for bio-practical. If my Gynea-prof sis had seen this she would be all like , “********** do you think you were doing?******you could get tetanus and bend like an ellipse with a centre which has a X-coordinate 0f=5 and a Y-coordinate of=3.72″ …guess not, sucker
  • Next is a tatoo that us friends made last year in the classroom of NDC before the brake of “National martyred intellect day” or “shahid bhuddi-jibi dibosh”. This pic just came from under the bed today, so i took a pic and there it is. The whole idea of the tatoo made from our cheap-yet battle hard Cello-pens was from yours only AHEM! “ME”. The kick ass Tag-line was mine, and the desing was somewhat mine as well…and guess what? It became hugely popular in our group-7
  • Now this one’s my cheap 100tk t-shirt from bongobazar that says “soviet” although i hate commie-bastards..they smoke crack ,talk bout equality and then go on staging coup-de-ets in the name of “some russian guy”, i hate them. Although i really likes this shirt. Kinda reminds me of something…hmm..cant remember now
  • Next in line is me…me…and more me….thought being faceless wasen’t kicking anymore…besides whats wrong being black ,tall , pissed off and out-of-focus(that effect done in courtesy of Picasa)…seems like i’ve lost some weight over the last 42 days..hmmmm..tantalizing…


    dont puke after watching these pics, i cant help being a black/semi-black microgametocyte. I dunno why i turned out to be a ugly-monkey when my sises were like “Fleur-de-lis” when it came to the definite factorial called “looks”…god i hate my nose.

    And another dedication to these dvd’s i bought today. Two for 140 at 70tk each…the quality aint that good but will do for me….at last some of my thirst in quenched. The most weird thing is today, while i was like getting out of eastern-plaza, i met six of my NDC friends..heres how my mouth (& my mind) conversed (i conversed in bangla…so all bangalies please translate the following into cool sentences in your mother-language):-

    Me: Sup robin, what are ya here for?
    Robin: (Giving me the just chillin-killin look) Nothing just came to buy a new cell-ph
    Me:OOh…ooh…dont forget to buy one with GPRS cuz GP’s bringing in mob-internet soon
    Robin:Thanks man
    My mind: Well may you go to hell you rich bastard

    Nah robin’s a good guy, i was just extraggrating the insolence part. He’s rich,but really friendly.

    and i also had many more weird stumble-ups with the rest of the five NDC pals.

    -chao world..gotta go sleep now…have phy1st and bio1st lab-practice class tomorrow.