Saturday, September 24, 2011

Absolute Truths - II

Mango Tang > Grape Tang > Strawberry Tang > Orange Tang > Pineapple Tang > Lemon Tang

Friday, September 16, 2011

Look away

Jumping back into the greatest known unknown tomorrow, very possibly for the last time.

I've been bad, jinxed, beaten, screwed and conspired out of a lot of these in the past but, for this last time, I really simply do not care. I've re-discovered why I got involved to begin with and I'm going to take that attitude forward with me.

It promises to be a wonderful six days in Bangalore.

Monday, September 12, 2011

New X Division Champion

Congratulations, Austin Aries.

J'espère que c'est le début d'une longue serie.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Back amongst the familiar

After two weeks that have been as perfect as can be, there's just one overwhelming feeling I have right now.

I love my Mum. If it weren't for her, there would be no me. I know it takes only so many words to express the sentiment because it's true (and always will be) in a literal sense. But in the last two weeks, I've realised how true it is in every possible sense. And that's a feeling that no amount of words can ever do justice to.  

Tuesday, September 06, 2011

First 6/27/11, now 9/5/11

WWE Raw Supershow; Columbus, Ohio; 9/5/11:

"You know what? *What?*
Just when I think I've heard it all *What?*
CM Punk starts to show off calling himself different *What?*
Now how is what he does different? *What?*
Don't what me! *What?*
Y'see, unlike CM Punk, I've been speaking the truth my whole entire life *What?*
The real truth *What?*
So I guess I need to be a good R-Truth *What?*
Keep my mouth shut *What?*
And buy a ticket and go to Night of Champions *What?*
Then I can sit in the audience and stuff my face like the rest of you Little Jimmies!" 

Ron Killings, where have you been all these years?

Monday, September 05, 2011

Never forget

Never forget who your real friends are. If you do, you'll never hear stories emerge out of thin air in conversation, you'll never quite fathom why you make the kind of sacrifices that you do and you'll never experience that familiarity, comfort and solidarity that convinces you and anyone else concerned, that the person at the other end of the line really, really cares about you.

I had one of those conversations a few minutes back and it ended with the words "when will you call me again? I still have a lot to say."

That, quite simply, is what real friendship is about. 

I'm not sure if there's a point to this story but I'm going to tell it again.

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I've been wilfully caught up in the self-defeating quest to get to know myself for years. I've never expected anything beneficial to result from such a quest. I tend to evoke extremely polarised reactions from people I get to know in passing. Consequently, only those people who know me inside-out would honestly claim that I'm a person who's just "alright." It's not a coincidence that the description I've laid out above has no fewer than, title included, eleven references to me (make that twelve). I'm affectionately referred to as "Ego." I think that last statement might have given away a tad too much. Welcome Aboard.

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