Sunday, November 2, 2008

CATrina Cometh..

Parnam 2 all of u....
Ahem…cometh 2nd week of November and the whole country,out of sheer nervousness, is ready with Huggies wrapped tightly under their belly. This is the only time in the lives of frustoo virgins, when the adrenaline thrust exceeds the testosterone flow. Keeping all the “hormone” bawejas aside, I m not talking about the release date of the sequel of Drona with Mimoh Chakraborty in lead role and also its not about marriage date of M.F Hussain and Rakhi Sawant…I m talking about Amma of all xams- CAT. Basically, it’s a sanctimonious tormentation ceremony conducted every year which is attended by lakhs of honoured guests among which few lucky perennial prodigies get a chance to have a high octane tete-a-tete with some "Wren & Martin ki najayaaz aulad". These guests are commonly known as “CAT-aspirant” whose eyes reflect dollar dreams & legs strolling the Wall-Street way, unaware of the fiends like “bail out” and “pink slips” capable enough to engulf their dreams in a blink of an eye.Well, lemme just modify & manipulate this “CAT-aspirant” term to introduce you to 3 categories of junta who take this test….

CAT-ass-prints: This category comprises of geeks with horn-rimmed glasses, as thin as TMT kamdhenu saria with all the formulae and shortcuts tattooed on their scalps and high mock scores printed on their asses. They have the confidence to kiss The Great Khali without any second thoughts. In desi term, they are called “phodu” junta.

CAT-aspirin-ts: This category comprises of people suffering from serious disease of intellectual constipation, who take this exam just to get the admit cards so that they can show it and get some percentage hike in their respective dowries. After the exam they require heavy dose of aspirin in order to get over the nightmare. In desi term, they are called “chill-maaru” junta.

Simply CAT-aspirant: This category comprises of “ Lage Raho Munnabhais ” whose future is as bright as Curtly Ambrose’s ass, who burn midnight oil(even if its 130 $ / barrel), getting high scores in mocks, but ultimately getting their score cards turned into Shibu Soren’s school report card (getting high scores in mocks & getting screw’d up in real exam is as embarrassing as getting first night tips from ur prospective father-in-law). It also comprises of half bald “ chachas “ taking CAT since the stone age era, burdened with the expectations of their wives, girlfriends, live-in- partners (arey wahi”sajna exam mein aacha karna…tumhe meri maang kay sindoor aur shopping kay bills ki laaj rakhni hogi” types…samjha karo yaar!!).

After few months of the exam, some of the junta will possess the score cards with percentiles around 80s but multiple IIM calls & some will hold score cards printed 99 percentile on it but not a single call under their belt, as a token of distress in the country turned "milk packet" from which creamy and non creamy layer has been separated.And as as my honeymoon with CAT is concerned,i think one day i cud get enough experince to write a book titled "Beginners Guide To Traumatic CAT Journey".
DHANYAVAD
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Sunday, August 31, 2008

9/11 se 9-2-11 tak

parnam guys & their gwalas!!!!!!

after my 116 yrs old great grandmother said"kalmuhay!!kabhi to naya post likh liya kar...din bhar baitha baitha baap ka "chicken-mutton" todhta rehta hai(thodi high level ki berozgaari hai)..nikhattu kahin ka!!"...... so here is new nanha -munna, chunnu-munnu post......u all know abt 9/11(abey ye bagal wali mishrayein ka birthday nahi hai).....my unreliable sources has come up with some unknown events dat took place on the day of 9/11 as well as post 9/11....here it follows....

on the day of 9/11....

at the WHITE HOUSE phone rings.....
tring tring....
BUSH:helloo....

MUSHARAFF:hello sir....pairi pauna.....this is mushi speaking!!

BUSH:hey mushi...wassup dude.....just hold on 4 a sec...(bush covers the receiver with his hands & says)...hey amanda...get off my lap....go & prepare this document...till then i'll talk 2 mushi...after the call we can continue..hehe...(bush removes his hands 4m the receiver & says) yo mushi......tell me!!

MUSHARAFF:hakim...m very sorry abt amrikka & the WTC disaster.....its really very sad...we r with u in this hour of trauma...one most important thing is dat we r not at all responsible 4 this catastrophe....oye iss laden ki maa ki!!!!

BUSH:hey mushi...wat r u sayin....m not able 2 understand a single word...wat disaster,trauma & who's laden.....wat do u mean by all these????

MUSHARAFF:oye teri....maalik... right now wats the time in amrikka??
BUSH:8:00 a.m.....why?

MUSHARAFF:oye bhains ki.....sir....i will call u after an hour....bye!!!!

post 9/11...

2 yrs later...after destroying IRAQ like emraan hashmi destroys the lipsticks of his co-stars,george bush came 2 visit india & went 2 a school in the village of haryana(where people have grey cells equivalent 2 mallika sherawat's clothes) & had an interaction with "jatt"kids which was of same significance as dat of interaction b/w carmen electra & "behen" mayawati....after interaction pres. bush asked if any kid wanted 2 ask any question.....so one kid stood up.....

KID:ram ram mallako....myara naam chandramohan chautala....and i have "thireey" (3) questions 2 ask u...

1)why did America attack iraq without the approval of UNO?
2) where is osama?
3) why does America support Pakistan so much?

BUSH:u r an intelligent guy.......(suddenly the bell rings 4 the recess)....see u after the break!!

AFTER THE RECESS....

BUSH:ok kids...where were we....any questions?

an another kids raises his hands & says.......

KID:ram ram mallako....myself omkar singh.....i have 5 questions...

BUSH:ya...tell me
KID:my questions r....

1) why did America attack iraq without the approval of UNO?
2) where is osama?
3) why do America support Pakistan so much?
4) why did recess bell rang 20 mins before the scheduled time?
5) last but not the least,where is CHANDRAMOHAN behen de taakay??

ok bhailog.....got 2 go.....hope u liked it....i may be taking 2 months sabbatical 4m blogging....one more thing.....i've started getting ads 4m google "maata"....kabhi kabhar click kar dena uspe...i know u guys wont click on ads which does not have pamela anderson or yasmeen bleeth flaunting their voluptous assets....but sorry 2 say "larry bhaiya" does not provide me this facility
bbye

DHANYAVAD

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

KYUNKI PICTURE ABHI BAAKI HAI part-1

parnam all of u!!!!
after the "apaar safalta" of the last post(bolne mein mere sasur ka kya jata hai...hehe)....i yumm back with "philmy gupshup"(yaar...domain change karna pada...coz of my last post i am WANTED-dead or alive in Bihar)......this post focuses on the part which follows the THE END of the movie......to aaj ki hamari film hai Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayengay(DDLJ).....lets recapitulate.....

THE END se just pehle........

the year 1995

Amrish Puri says to Kajol..."ja puttar...ji le apni zindagi"......and kajol runs in the same way a U.P wale bhaiya runs in order 2 catch a thief who stole his "dustakiya"(desi term 4 10Rs.) and jumps into the train by holding SRK's hands and her family memebers get so happy as if their daughter has just won an olympics medal....and then SRK,kajol & anupam kher celebrate their success in some adivasi "jhingalala"isstyle....and the movie ends......

Yash uncle ka kaam yehan khatam hua.....aagey ki kahani aapko Anurag uncle sunayengay

after THE END.....

the year 2008

things have changed past 13 years except amar singh's speech......the whole world has moved on s0 have RAJ(Shahrukh Khan) & SIMRAN(Kajol).......lets see

sceane1:raj & simran's residence in mumbai

RAJ(sitting on couch & sipping lemon tea):Aeeeeeee.....hahhhhhhh.....simran.....mera nasta bana do....zara bahar jana hai.....

SIMRAN(replying as angry as Mayawati):Kahan chal diye subah subah.....meri saut ke paas!!!

RAJ(replying as timidly as Manmohan Singh):Aeeeeeee.....hahhh.....ye kya keh rahi ho tum..?

SIMRAN:Aur kya.....ja rahe hogay....us kalmuhay Karan Johar ke paas apna muhh kala karwane.
naspeeta jab dekho tumhe chumne ke bahanney dhoondhta rehta hai

RAJ:Aeeee..hahh....aisa mat kaho na.....

SIMRAN:kyu na kahun.....mere to bhagya hi phoot gaye tumhare jaisa pati paake....kaash meri
wo train hi chut jaati......mujhe kya malum tha ki tumhari "aisi aisi" aadatein hain.......tumne jhoot mooth ka guitar haath mein leke aur "tujhe dekha to ye jana" wale gaane ke cassette pe mast lipsync nahi kiya hota to main tumse kisi janam mein nahi patti..... main kaise bataun duniya ko.....ki mera pati "WOH" hai!!!!

RAJ:Aeeeeeeeeee.....aisi bilkul bhi baat nahi hai....hahhhhhh!!!!

SIMRAN:tum to chup hi raho....tumne jab se 6 packs abs banaya hai...tab se wo Karan ka baacha
tumse aur bhi jyada chipakta hai.....tumhe to logo ki bhi parwaah nahi hai.....tum jab road pe nikaltey ho to log tumhare peeche dekh kar kehte hain..."ab pata chala...ye Karan apna "jauhar" kahan dikha raha hai"......lekin tum toh "shibu soren" ki tarah besharam ho !!!!!

RAJ:Aeee...main to bas Karan ke paas jata hu to have "Koffee with Karan"!!!

SIMRAN:chahe tum jaake lo "Koffee with Karan" ya "Rasam with Ranatunga"....tumhari muhh
marne ki aadat nahi jayegi...bhai...Saif ke saath to "safe"tha.....lekin us Sharmila ke aulad ko sharam naam ki cheez hi nahi malum.....wo kalmuhha ek haath par Kareena ka aur duje haath par tumhara naam tatoo kara ke ghoom raha hai....naaspeeta!!!!!

RAJ:Aeeeee...sanorita!!!bade bade shehro mein choti choti baatein hoti rehti hain...hahhhh!!

SIMRAN:ek baar phir se ye dialogue bola na to maar ke muhh todh dungi....ye sab aadaton ke
ki hi baat nahi hai.....tumne jo apne baap ka paisa IPL mein barbad kiya...uska kya!! KKR ke alawa tumhe aur koi team nahi mili!!!

RAJ:Aeeeee....ab KKR se tumhe kya problem hai...hahhhhhh!!!!!!

SIMRAN:problem ki baat karte ho.....KKR mein tumhare jaise sab bhare pade hain.....wo dada
ko hi le lo....jab dekho shirt utar kar naachta rehta hai.....ab to Salman bhi usey apna Dronacharya maan gaya hai......mujhe to dada aur Chappel ki ladayi ka karan iss dada kay gande intentions lagtey hain......aur mujhe ye bhi malum hai ki tumne us naye launde Ishant Sharma ko apni team mein kyun liya?????

RAJ:Aeeeeeee....ab Ishant se kya problem hai....maine usse isliye liya kyunki wo kafi tez ball
dalta hai......haahhhhhhh

SIMRAN:nahiiii....tumne usse isliye liya kyunki uska kafi "lamba" hai!!!!

RAJ:kyaaaaaaa??

SIMRAN:uske bal aur kya......dekha.....tumhare dimaag mein to gandagi bhari hai.....maine dekha
ek din tum uske julfo mein haath daal kar khel rahe the.....tum kam kameenay ho!!!

RAJ:Aeeeee.....ye sab tumhare dimaag ka feetur hai!!!!

SIMRAN:aachaa.....us din Delhi Daredevils ke saath jab match tha.....tum Shoaib Akhtar ke saath
kya chichorigiri kar rahe the...wo sab ko malum hai.....us Shoaib kay godh pe chadd kar jo atkheliyan kar rahe they....ram ram.....sab ke saamne aise kar rahe the to akele mein pata nahi kya karte hoge!!!!

RAJ:wo to sportsman spirit tha.....hahhhhhhh!!!

SIMRAN:tum shoaib ki godh mein kya sports khel rahe the wo sab ko pata hai.....tumhe ye sab
karta dekh Sehwag aur Gambhir bhi sharma gaye.....unke beech chhipa hua prem panapne laga.....IPL ke khatam hone tak un dono mein IPL(Intense Prem Lagav) hogaya....arey zara socho...dono opening batsmen agar ek dusre ka "open" karke batting karne lagengay to Team India ka kya hoga!!!

RAJ:Aeeee.....ye sab tumhari galatfahmi hai.....hahhhhh!!!!

SIMRAN:meri galatfahmi....marungi ek laffa kheech ke....us din Kings XI Punjab ke saath jab
match tha.....match ke baad..wo Preety Zinta jab Brett Lee se chumma chaati karne mein busy thi.....tum pahuch gaye Ness Wadia ke paas....uspe doray dalne!!!!

RAJ:mujhe samajh nahi aa raha main kya karu......hahhhhhh!!!!

SIMRAN:tum bahut kar chuke...ab jao...jaake kuch paise kama ke lao....tumhara to Panchvi Pass bhi flop ho gaya hai......tumse zyada TRP to lalu yadav deta hai...sunne mein aaya hai ki STAR Tv wale usey Panchvi Pass ka anchor banane wale hain...aur bachchon ki jagah Sadhu Yadav,Subhash Yadav,Pappu Yadav aur Sahabuddin baithengay....tumne to masum bachchon ko bhi berozgaar bana diya...ab in bachchon ke nikhattumaa baap ka kya hoga....jaake sikho Salman se....Dus ka Dum mein khub paise bana raha hai aur dusro ki biwiyon se free mein gale mil raha hai!!!!

RAJ:Aeeeee.....kaun kambakth kehta hai ki Salman mujse jyada kama raha hai....hahhhh!!!!

SIMRAN:Salman kama nahi raha to uskey do berozgaar bhaiyon aur uski tanaak bhabhi Malaika ka kharcha kaun chala raha hai......aur Katrina Kaif ki hindi tuition ki fees kaun pay kar raha hai....tumhari triple loaded chachi Farah Khan!!!!Main to tumse frustate ho gayi hu.....abhi bauji ko phone lagati hu Bhatinda....wahi tumko seedhe rastey par layengay!!!!

Simran calls her dad THAKUR BALDEV SINGH(Amrish "Mogambo" Puri)

sceane2:the phone rings at Thakur Baldev's house in Bhatinda.....tring..tring

THAKUR:hellooo........

SIMRAN:pairi pauna bauji!!!!

THAKUR:kaisan ho bitiya!!!

SIMRAN:ye aapko kya ho gaya bauji...bhojpuri kyu bol rahe hain?

THAKUR:u ka hai na.....tumhri wo bahiniya hai na....ka naam hai sasuri ka....haan....chutki jo
England mein bahut dealing deti thi....ek U.P ke dealingbaaz launde ...ka naam hai sasuray ka....haan..Ujjwal Singh...ke saath bhaag ke shaadi kar li.....hum log toh usko punjabi nahi sikha paye lekin usne humko bhojpuri+awadhi ka crash course kara diya... ab aloo paratha ki jagah litti chookha khate hain.....rukho beti...jara hold karna....gutkha thuk ke aate hain!!!

SIMRAN:baujiiiii!!!!aap gutkha khane lagay hain????

THAKUR:arey u ka hai na...damadji ke father U.P ke bahut bada "rajnigandha mafia" hain......jab
bhi aatey hain...bori(gunny bag) bhar ke rajnigandha latey hain....bahut niman(nice)aadmi hain lekin betwa ek no. ka lafua(loafer)hai....doosrey ki mehraaru(wife) ko takta(to see)hai...chhottaa...aur to aur....damadji ka ek bangali dost hai..Biswajeet ...wo jab dekho tab damadji ke yehan dhamak jata hai aur Kishore da ke gaane ga ga ke tumri bahin pe doray dalta hai.....kalmuhha!!!!

SIMRAN:bauji!!!aur kya kya ho gaya ghar pe!!!!

THAKUR:arey u apni Preeti(Mandira Bedi)thi na.....usko "kirket"(cricket) ka achanak ke shaukh
jaag gaya......dhoni ki itni badi fan thi ki "Extra Innings" karte karte ek Ranchi ke mustanday.....ka to naam tha u laika(guy) ka....haan...Priyaranjan ke saath extra-marital affair kar baithi....ladkwa waise aacha kamata hai....Energy 41 capsule ka brand ambassador hai!!!!

SIMRAN:aacha bauji....Shabboo Bua(Himani Shivpuri) ka kya hua??

THAKUR:arey Shaboo ka bhagya ki badal gaya.....finally uska biyah(shaadi) ho gaya ek bihari
ladke se.....naam hai Aditya Prakash.....damad nahi devta hai....itna sarva-gunn-sampanna ladka milna bahut muskil hai.....ghar ka saara kaam karta hai..yehan tak ki shaboo ka saya,blouse,peticoat sab dho deta hai....bas keh lo damad ke rup mein "ramu kaka"mila hai !!!!

SIMRAN:aacha bauji main phone rakhti hu.....ab aur nahi suna jata!!!!

Simran turns 2 Raj & says:tum jaise bhi ho mere swamy ho...mujhe maaf karo!!!

and they lived happily ever after!!!!!

DHANYAVAD

Sunday, July 20, 2008

THE BIG FAT BIHARI WEDDING

parnam 2 all of u again

since u all have been waitin 4 my new post as eager as a bridegroom......i wont prolong the time period like viagara....

so here it follows.........

my life was like the life of a dandruff in Aamir Khan's bald head......barren,pricky,just has one road 2 travel and waiting 4 GHAZINI 2 be completed like i am waiting 4my date of joining which I may get in this birth itself ....i suppose......neways suddenly one day i got a marriage invitation card....a typical orange coloured card with a stamp of Lord Ganesha(our hindu santa claus).....on the front of the card...names of dulha and dulhan were written in bold lucida font.....@@#$$%$ weds &^&^**##.....(seriously guys...do u always remember the names of bride & the groom???)....the marriage was in PATINGTON(Patna....capital of USB)......within few dayz i was off 2 Patna.............

the journey begins.......


the road of Bihar is like cheek of Om Puri and after travelling all the way 2 patna i am sure i achieved 6 packs in my intestines......thanx 2 the rainy season we reached floating in our car......next day i reached the marriage place.......at the entrance 2 guards were standing resembling innocent farmers turned decoits coz of "zalim thakur" common in mid 80s hindi flicks.....the father of the bride was receiving the guests with his both hands stuck together very firm as a namastey and a smile suggesting"ye fevicol ka jodd hai...tutega nahi"....he was cladded in silk kurta & yellow dhoti......it seemed as if masala dosa has been served with rasmalai in a platter......so now i was inside the marriage hall amidst the gr8 bihari folks full of kumars,ranjans & jhas(common titles found in bihar....well my name itself is an example)..after 1&1/2 mins i was busy touching feets of all the chachas and chachis i knew nd some i didnt ....after touching feets ( 4^44^444)times i nearly felt as if was conceiving a small arnold in the womb of my biceps......well shaadi hai toh crowd ke baare mein to batana hi hoga.....the crowd basically consisted of

**bihari chicks in flambuoyant "lehenga" with 12 layer of foundation on their face looking like "damdami mayi" of Chandrakanta with look towards the guys suggesting"kabhi idhar bhi dekh liya karo...sanam harjaai"

**nuskh nikalu uncles....these r the type of guests who come 2 the marriage with a prime aim 2 find faults in the arrangements and the pair gettin married so dat they can tell their relatives abt badlighting arrangements,dirty carpets and "khatta dahi vadas"

**nonchalant uncles......these r the type of guys who doesnt even know why they r here and dont even care wats goin on around them....they just come tied with the "pallus" of their wives and having a look suggesting"hum tumhare hain sanam"

**bihari dudes......these r guys cladded in pink shirts,black pant & white belt.....true shisyas of guru "Manoj Tiwari" & "Ravi Kishan"(superstars of bhojpuri movies) starting each sentance of their conversation with "kyaa jiiiiii......."

& last but not the least.....people like me who come with the motive of devouring "shaadi ka khana" & observing people around.....taaki blogiyaane ke liye kuch maal mil jaye!!!!

as i was observing various species around suddenly one uncle caught hold of me & asked me abt the reason of my holiday weight dat i have put on recently.....seriously if the hollywood guys see me they will surely make a movie named..."the incredible bulk"........


now lets talk abt the dulha........i came 2 know dat the dulhaji was an air force pilot who was expected 2 land any moment 4m gorakhpur with his U.P waale bhaiyas who have 7-8 days old "paan, guthka & rajnigandhas"preserved in their mouth like mummys preseved in pyramids......
suddenly,there was lot of "halla-gulla" and everybody started shouting"baarat aa gaya jiiiiii"......relatives 4m the bride's side were ready with garland in their hands 2 welcome baaratis.......when dulha entered in the sceane......all the young girls+aunties got excited as if they just saw tom cruise naked....... as soon as dulha climbed the dias and sat in his royal seat....all the ladkiwallas stared at him as if he was last man left on the planet......then after few minutes...dulhan appeared in the sceane with her 2-3 sisters supporting her 4m 2 sides......after this balancing act, dulhan went up the dias....she gave a tiny glance to the dulha suggesting "maang bharo sajna" or"bin ferrey hum tere"types.......after "jaymaal" or u can say "the garland ceremony" the pair sat and few seconds later all the "saalis" pounced on dulha like dobermann pouces on the convict and the "jija saali chit- chat" began......
guys....i dont notice any marriage after "the garland ceremony"........so lets talk abt the food in the marriage

when i entered the hall where the food was served.....i saw a long line of the people yearning 4 food....i cud hear people saying following lines which u will hear only in a wedding

"bhaiji...zara teji se badhiye....humhu hain linewa mein"

"shukla ji....aap dahi vadawa kahe cheekk ke(bihari term of "obstruct") khade hain"

"arey bhaklol(bihari term of"idiot).....nan thanda na ho gaya hai...garam lao haali se(bihari term of"quick")"

there was no other way but 2 join the herd.......so i took a plate and joined the line as long as legs of deepika padukone.....and the type of people i met and struggle dat i went thru r as follows.......

as i started advancing in the line and had taken naan and pulao.... suddenly,i was obstructed by an uncle who was obfuscated abt the amount of daal he should take that should be in proportion with the amount of pulao....after lots of permutation & combination he achieved the desired ratio but again got confused with the amount of paneer he shud take so that it can fit in the area left between naan,pulao,salad without any overlapping with the daal providing enuf area so dat the next item i.e gulabjamun can easily adjusted....after frustating me 4 around 20mins he left the line & i took a sigh of relief which was shortlived.........

the next 2 uncles in the line ahead of me forgot abt their food and started discussing their children's prob obstructing me again.......their conversation was sumwat like....

uncle1:"ka batyein jhaji.....mera jo ladkwa hai na.....lafua(bihari term of "loafer") ho gaya hai....jab dekhiye ganja maar ke pada rehta hai....ka karein bataiye....."

uncle2:"mera betwa kaun sa doodh ka dhula hua hai......PMCH ke hostel mein ek room capture kar liya hai bhagwan jane kaise.....wahan din bhar daru peeta hai aur jua khelta hai"

me(thinking):"in dono awara beton ki shazza mujhe kyun mil rahi hai bhai......in dono beton ke chakkar mein meri panner thandi ho gayi"

after a long struggle i finally got my food....but lost my mood and apetite
to ye tha my experience of a bihari wedding.......hope u like it...bbye

DHANYAVAD

Thursday, July 3, 2008

ANDHER NAGARI CHAUPAT RAJA

parnam all of u again.........
so....did u all get the topic of the post....if u all have not then i must tell u dat this famous hindi phrase is most suitable 4 my college named "SATHYABAMA DOOM..er..sorry DEEMED UNIVERSITY"....if u all dont know wat is a "DEEMED UNIVERSITY" then i must tell u this....deemed universities r those closed spaced,suffocating colleges who get the "autonomous" status 4m the authority by a toast of whisky with tandoori chicken "over the table" and something "under the table" which we all know being indians.....neways my post is not related 2 this.....so "HARI" ka naam leke "HURRY" mein shuru karte hain
on august 25th,2004...i was asked 2 go 2 a place called sathyabama deemed univ by the lady luck....without any regrets i did as instructed......when i first saw the coll...it looked mammoth....huge temple like building.....i was quite impressed.....but when i entered the coll campus and had a brief view of it....it seemed like"epitome of deforestation"...neways....when i inquired abt the college i came 2 know that actually 3 colleges r in the same campus....and the building with which i was impressed is actually the other college.....after sometimes i came 2 know dat my chancellor believes in following mathematical formulae

(college/daughter)*ghar jamaai 4m roadside=income tax saved

so now i understood the concept which really caught me off guard...choro yaar...ab aa hi gaye hain to hostel bhi ghoom liya jaye.....so i went 2 "ramakrishna illam".....the sceane there was more disheartening.....in the name of allocation the students were stuffed in2 the rooms...ie 6 dudes/room or u can say 6 dogs/kennel....one gud thing abt the rooms was dat the bathroom was so spacious dat 2-3 buffalos can easily bath there as stated by dad of one of my roomies.....the floor of the corridor was as crooked as intention of pakistan on kashmir issue and i found it very difficult 2 walk being 1&1/2 legged guy(dats another story....will post it later)....in between 2 buildings there was an ocean of mosquitoes which i think were capable of kidnapping any human being.....chalo choro.....ab canteen ki baat ki jaye.....when i first saw the college canteen i thought earthquake has hit dat particular canteen area...and the guy inside the canteen reminded me of tom hanks in CASTAWAY.....the canteen sold following cuisines
->fruit juice: a .000001% of juice mixed in 100% water...price-10/-.....actual price- 50p with some maa behen ki gaali 2 canteenwala
->aloo paratha:a round shaped cuisine stuffed with soil 4m jupiter or saturn which somewat resembles potato along with white coloured sparrow shit resembling our dahi.....price-10/-....actual price-2/-with a slap 2 canteenwala
choro yaar...khana ka description sun ke mood kharab ho gaya hoga......lets talk abt my rocking roomies.....
apart 4m me there were 5 studs(bolne mein kya jata hai) in room no 444...lemme introduce u 2 two main characters who played major role in my college life
character no 1:-
ADITYA"hewlett"PRAKASH:a pure "patna" guy....as responsible as"smriti irani in kyun ki..",as caring as"baa again in kyunki..."......this guy specializes in all household activities and has a bright career as railway ticket agent......currently working in HP(now u might have understood the reason of his middle name)
character no 2:-
UJJWAL"thermal"SINGH:this guy has a look of "banarasi thug" but no intention as such....he belongs 2 a wonderland called ANPARA(guys...dont refer the atlas...this place is as enigmatic as bermuda triangles")....a pure electronics student endorsing SRK looks and ever ready 2 do maa behen of any political topic.....in short he is the next praveen togarhia in making

so finally i got 2 frnds-one with bouncing hair(ujjwal)and other with bouncing belly(aditya)

my first day in my department was very exciting as well as intimidating.......as soon as i entered my dept lab i noticed 3 things and these 3 things remained same for all the 4 yrs.....
1)an air conditioner which never got switched on for all the 4 yrs
2)lab instruments dat never worked
3)teachers as dumb as the heroine of the recent flopbuster"HAAL-E-DIL"

but one thing which i can never forget is the face of my college's director.........................
talkin abt my director...well he looks like adivasi dynasaurus.....around 6 feet x inches.....face as black as charcoal......he seems 2 be the guy most appropriate 4 the role of mahisasur in a play

ab itna kuch sun hi liya hai to college mess ke baare mein bhi sun hi lo......
college ka mess to infrastructure wise zabardast hai but the food sucks like tushar kapoor's acting......when i first went 2 the mess....i was served idli and chicken.....i looked at the food 4 nearly 10-15mins and wondered if the mess guys knew the exact date of april fool.....looking at my plate i really wondered wat 2 do with this martian combo......then i saw mess guys started serving a cuisine in white colour.....it was curd rice.....i tasted it and came 2 the conclusion dat cows of arrah & chaprah(2 countrysides of USB)eat better than this shit......thanx 2 the sexy mess food...i lost 20kgs in 1st semester and achieved a figure which can give JLO run 4 money....
so...finally i concluded .....ANDHER NAGRI CHAUPAT RAJA

aacha dosto...ye thi mere coll ke initial dayz......dats it 4 2day......chale hum sone......bbye
DHANYAVAD!!!!!!!!!!!



Wednesday, July 2, 2008

parnam 2 all of u!!!!!!!!!!!!!

parnam ladies & ladaaaaz
m KUMAR ANURAG......a new blogger or in other words "naya champu" in blogosphere...as u cud have noticed 4m the way i started.....i belong 2 USB....no no no....not UNIVERSAL SERIAL BUS....i belong 2 UNITED STATES OF BIHARICA or in other words THE GR8 LALOO LAND which basically comprises of 3 things
1)cow
2)cowdung
3)IAS aspirants i.e"commission ki tayaari wale mahapurush"
i will post abt this wonderful place later.....zaara aaram se bachua..... gudbye....me signing off
DHANYAVAD