tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63677872011-04-21T19:55:53.345ZAn Indian GirlIndianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.comBlogger351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1150984676726789102006-06-22T13:56:00.000Z2006-06-22T13:57:56.746Z

NOO-CLEARDowning Street has promised a "full debate" on the future of the UK's independent nuclear weapons system.The submarine-based Trident missile system needs replacing by 2024. A replacement could cost up to £25bn. So they are going to debate about it! For heaven’s sake, this is just pathetic. So you don’t debate about going and bombing another country on very flusy WMD evidence.You don’t

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1150808680396527142006-06-20T13:04:00.000Z2006-06-20T13:04:40.416Z

Brit ShitMy mind is just full of British shit these days…don’t get me wrong I love the country and the people. But like any place in the world it has its own shortcomings. Things that really irk me are like why on earth cant people speak their mind? No, not everything, but if you are unhappy about something isn’t it better to have it out? Everyone complains about everything. Its overcast – its

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136819154166000012006-01-09T15:05:00.000Z2006-01-09T15:05:54.166Z

Killing Your KinTwin eighteen-year-old brothers have been found guilty of manslaughter of their 74-year-old step grandmother. What a bunch of beasts! I wish they’d been done for murder not manslaughter. They knew what they were doing and all this was done to rob her of her savings. Poor woman. God bless the her soul. She probably let them in thinking they are over to take her blessings, not her

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136819094975218012006-01-09T15:04:00.000Z2006-01-09T15:17:54.740Z

Kennedy GoneWell, how terrible. He leads them, whether through the medium of dance or drink, to a historic result in the elections last year. And they chastise him, back-stab and eventually force him to resign. What is so wrong if the guys like a little drink? It couldn’t have effected his performance that much for him to deliver the votes. But we all know what this is down to. It’s the double

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136819007245901362006-01-09T15:00:00.000Z2006-01-09T15:03:27.370Z

Little Girl – No Thanks!Recent medical research has shown that the male – female balance in India, unlike most other countries in the world is skewed. More than 10 million female children may have been lost due to female foeticide and female infanticide. I can see why having female children in India is not an incentive. I have been lucky, born to parents who cared and gave me good education and

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136479690756304432006-01-05T16:45:00.000Z2006-01-05T16:48:10.756Z

Sharon StrokePoor old Sharon! Killing and massacring Palestinians has left him old and sick and depleted. They say he is very critical and will need a miracle to pull through. Straw-brained Foreign Secretary has said he will pray for a miracle as well.That’s comforting Mr. Straw, just echo everyone else’s sentiments and join in the chorus.Hamas has said he can’t die soon enough and everyone will

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136478998652070752006-01-05T16:36:00.000Z2006-01-05T16:36:38.666Z

Passing gasIt’s a bit bugging to find, that one of the world’s coldest areas, has been deprived of its gas supply in the midst of winter by an ex-super power. Not that, the Ukrainian poor enjoy central heating anyways, but this should be a criminal offence. And why, because the Orange brigade destroyed prized Putin’s stooge party, whatever they were called! I am sorry, it is a democracy, they

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136476991584008262006-01-05T16:02:00.000Z2006-01-05T16:03:11.596Z

Bihar reforms - bekar ki forms!The government in Bihar has approved the setting up of yet another commission. The thing that is special about this Administrative Reforms Commission though, is to effect necessary changes in the working of the state’s government. They will give their recommendations to the newly appointed Chief Minister Nitish Kumar, on how to make it more efficient and

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136476092472606202006-01-05T15:41:00.000Z2006-01-05T15:48:12.473Z

Contrast my lovely Sharmila with the new age Diya Mirza. Some god-forsaken good-for-nothing trash that Bollywood seems to be so full of these days. In a recent interview Diya told reporters that even though she has been kissed on the reel, "no one can kiss me in real life".Well get this girlie...NO ONE WANTS TO KISS YOU!!! you suck. ...

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136475626801135442006-01-05T15:35:00.000Z2006-01-05T15:40:26.810Z

When I was growing up, I never really had role models (I know massive mistake!) but when I look back, I guess one of the film personalities I most wanted to look like was Sharmila Tagore. The grace, the beauty the deportment...everything about her is just so captivating.She is, to me the epitomy of an Indian woman. Even now, when she has three grown up children (Not something I wanna copy!) she

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136473424751782412006-01-05T14:49:00.000Z2006-01-05T15:03:44.763Z

Come On Baby Light My FireThe Home Secretary Charles Clarke has said he is very "worried" about the downgrading of cannabis. He says new studies have revealed links between cannabis smoking and mental illnesses. He wants to warn and educate the public thoroughly about the dangers of smoking cannabis. My suggestion to him is - why not sell the drug over the counter at pharmacies with big letters

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1136472430233423952006-01-05T14:30:00.000Z2006-01-05T14:47:10.270Z

Too Young To Lie...My favourite story for today is this...A 12 year old boy from Derby is the new local president of the Lib Dems.I mean how tough can it be? His mother is quoted, quoting him..."He's very keen to get rid of Mr Blair and Mr Brown as soon as possible - this is one of his campaigning interests."...well yes son, how about finishing your homework first?All I want to know: Are the

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1097261489424104192004-10-08T18:33:00.000Z2004-10-08T18:51:29.423Z

My country, I miss you! It is really sad two bomb explosions in Eygypt. Two hotels separately targetted, many dead and injured. Brought back memories of the Mumbai bomb explosions in 1992. It was a terrorist attack, but obviously the world turned a blind eye. 'India, they are full of troubles' Now of course it is lead story in all of world's media. So if Taliban hijack an Indian Airlines plane

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1097095112370691482004-10-06T20:30:00.000Z2004-10-06T20:38:32.370Z

Dunno! I dunno what it is about people. they are just getting on my nerves these days. Why cant they just be civil. I mean it is the 21st centry right, we are a civilization right? Well maybe not. Some people are plain and simple rude and I think they deserve to be in a cage with our predecessors the lovely chimps. Loonies, who have nothing better to do except be rude and cheap and false and

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1097005161705195332004-10-05T20:31:00.000Z2004-10-05T19:39:21.706Z

Nazis I am sorry I haven't updated my blog for all this time, but the web-nazis at work dont let me get on to this innocent site! So I cant vent my not-so-innocent thoughts! I mean, can we please get rid of this Talibanisation. I agree that you need to monitor what people are getting up to in work hours, after all you are paying their salaries and so own their ass. But what is the point of

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1093343066402833352004-08-24T10:23:00.000Z2004-08-24T10:24:26.403Z

Mad I don’t really think I am mad, but it helps to be bonkers! Really, the number of people who have said in the past whole week, that I am mad, if totalled, I think there is a good chance I could get sectioned. I like being the way I am. It perks me up and makes me feel more energetic and alive and sound more bonkers. I am sorry I haven’t written for a while, it is a whole lot of silly things

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1084485207042023982004-05-13T21:52:00.000Z2004-05-13T21:53:27.043Z

Back I’m Back. Back from the sunny climes of Delhi into the wet grimes of Wales! It isn’t that bad really. Just that grass is always greener on the other side. I wonder why? When in Delhi I was missing Cardiff and back in Cardiff I am missing Delhi. Nice trip. Really wanted to vote in the General elections, which are on, was there for the date my area went to the polls, but my name was not on

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1082559489749483622004-04-21T14:57:00.000Z2004-04-21T15:02:15.263Z

Money Money money money, must be funny, in the rich man’s world… I think it must be sunny and full of honey and full of cuddly bunnies… In the rich man’s world. But unfortunately I might never know. So it is official, I am not rich, right wing, but not rich – what you might call a person with rich ambitions and points of view, but no money to support the claims and aims. I do like capitalism

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1082127964346128882004-04-16T15:05:00.000Z2004-04-16T15:10:03.716Z

Religion I think I have left it for too long, the talk about religion. I mean being an Indian it should have been one of the very first things on here, but well. Here we go anyway.. I have been reading this book (which a lovely man pointed me in the direction of) about Jesus. It is a sort of a biography of Jesus and an attempt to get the historical Jesus away from the mythological one. I

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1082103610440135982004-04-16T08:19:00.000Z2004-04-16T08:24:09.280Z

Around the world in 80 days Here’s a thought – Judith Isherwood the CEO of the Wales Millennium Centre (you know the ‘loaf of bread’ by the bay) is travelling around the world with the key to the WMC to publicise and ‘Generate more interest’ in the Millennium Centre across the world. Not only invite people and get more people coming to Wales to see the Opera (!!) but also to get performers over

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1081948853130362152004-04-14T13:20:00.000Z2004-04-14T13:24:49.420Z

I’ve been reading lots of bukes! Bukes is how Liverpudlians pronounce ‘books’ and I like it a lot. Call it scouse if you please, but it is a cracckking accent! I like. Books or bukes, I have been reading a lot of them. 16 in as many weeks this year, not bad eh? The only trouble is most of them have been fiction. Normally I tend to alternate between fiction and non-fiction. But this time, I

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1081341106127816012004-04-07T12:31:00.000Z2004-04-07T12:35:32.763Z

Egad!! It’s short. Not very, but it is short. But the eyebrows around me, well have gone higher than my bloody skirt! Shoo…all of you small-minded individuals. I mean my skirt isn’t small enough for your minds… go away! You would’ve thought, that the people of S Wales

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1081339481258635732004-04-07T12:04:00.000Z2004-04-07T12:08:28.110Z

Edgy Nothing clogs my head more than the smell of paint. I know it looks good after it has dried, but till it has dried, it works wonders on my throat and head and thanks to a decorator intrusion my throat feels like it has been operated on. Funny things these decorators, if you ask them, they will dilly-dally and never do half the work they are hired to do. If you don’t ask them, they will

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1081159266071967502004-04-05T10:00:00.000Z2004-04-05T10:04:50.090Z

Sleep Back in India I had a love-hate relationship with Sleep. I loved it, everyone else around me, hated to see me do it!! So when I was younger, my Dad used to make sure that I don’t ‘over-sleep’. My parents thought the more I slept the slower my brain would function. But they were wrong, you see, the more we sleep, the more our brains develop, (ask a child, he will tell you that!!) But my

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1081157251909137812004-04-05T09:27:00.000Z2004-04-05T09:31:15.530Z

Back with a Bang! Okay so it has been a long time since I wrote. My ardent fans would know that I was busy shovelling shit (story of my life!); for all the rest, well, I was gainfully employed (for a fishing change!). It is nice and very rewarding working for the local government on some days. (Key Operative word being – SOMEDAYS), when there is a lot to do and you tend to feel really chirped up

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1077530751927919692004-02-23T10:05:00.000Z2004-02-23T10:08:38.233Z

Atkins & I I think I am enjoying my Atkins diet. It is working. Nothing had worked on me since arrival here, but this certainly has. The good thing is I don’t necessarily have to give up the things I enjoy eating. I am still gorging on my meats, fresh steaks grilled and fried and baked with cheese. Yes I miss bread sometimes, but hey, half of the time I never had bread anyway, the other half,

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1077527039966015312004-02-23T09:03:00.000Z2004-02-23T09:06:46.233Z

Wishing your life away My first thought when the alarm goes at 7:10 Monday morning is – ‘four more days to go!’ And the countdown begins, until on Friday morning I actually like the sound of the alarm, cause I know it will not go off the next day. Looking forward to the weekend, that is what I would like to call it, but apparantly there is a proper phrase (how did I know there would be one) for

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1077201898622248802004-02-19T14:44:00.000Z2004-02-19T14:47:39.170Z

Footie Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! I could go on, but that is all they scored. It was my first ever football game at a stadium. And what a game it was. Wales V Scotland, Wales won 4-0 at the Millennium stadium. A crowd of 41,724, 1 of them was me. Now I like football. I used to be a big fan of Manchester United, back in India. Had all their games on VHS and everything. I had no other choice really

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1077099158499417652004-02-18T10:12:00.000Z2004-02-18T10:15:17.856Z

Independence India and Pakistan are expected on Wednesday to adopt a timetable for peace talks as they seek to end years of hostility and mistrust. India and Pakistan both gained independence in 1947 from British rule and oppression. It was freedom from economic drain and political pillage. Indians were oppressed and had a big enough country to survive and make the best of the political and

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1077099123980219082004-02-18T10:11:00.000Z2004-02-19T14:57:45.920Z

Perfume I have been reading this book, Perfume, by Patrick Suskind, very interesting read indeed. This lead of the story, wants to find out what makes some humans smell special and goes and kills a gorgeous girl, strips her and sniffs her all over. Now while to a lot of us it might sound like a snuff movie plot, I think it is true in the basic scheme of things. I think all of us exude our own

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1077019297984568692004-02-17T12:01:00.000Z2004-02-17T12:04:16.233Z

The First World from a Third World point of view. Small things that make me realise that Britain is a first world country is stuff like, I go to open a bank account and after the exchange of a lot of printed material, they finally want to issue me a check book. So they ask me if I am right handed or left handed, because if I were left-handed I could get a checkbook to suit me. Just like I could

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1076340495662162702004-02-09T15:28:00.000Z2004-02-23T10:17:43.750Z

Song In My Head Kabhi kabhi shaam aise dhalti hai jaise suraj nikal raha hai, tumha re seenne se uthta dhuan hamare dil se ghuzar raha he. I dont know why I thought of of this song, haven't heard it in over a year at aleast, but it is rining in my head. I dont know what the name of the song is or which movie it is from, I know the movie is from Mithun Chakrabarty's earlier movies, when he still

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1075135655066611312004-01-26T16:44:00.000Z2004-01-26T16:49:42.653Z

Manic Monday I like it when I have tons to do on a Monday, it makes Mondays more bearable. Before I knew the day was drawing to a close, I like that, if Mondays are free and things drag on, it gets me really down and depressed and morose. So give it up for another Manic Monday

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1074850546236478732004-01-23T09:31:00.000Z2004-01-23T09:38:14.340Z

TGIF When I was in India, I really wanted to go to TGIF on Fridays. It just seemed right. Of course all of the Western world probably thinks it is naff and too capitalist and just plain and simply ridiculous. I dont think so. I think it is great to mark a Friday evening at 'Thank God Its Friday'. I dont own or work for them, but I think I like the idea of going to a place which is named rather

Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922815289519817772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367787.post-1074785845810075802004-01-22T15:33:00.000Z2004-01-22T15:39:28.090Z

Welcome to my Blog. It has taken me some time to get this thing up, and it is not even that great!! I mean in the world of the bloggers who have pictures of themselves and others and are getting increasingly interactive, this is just another trashy and mediocre effort by me...but then again, I am more fortunate than those who cant even make this effort...so I guess I am happy in the end. So

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