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Friday September 3rd 2010

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  • and Hari is back in Gorgon. Uber Death. 3 days ago
  • One night in CHOMland on Tuesday. Wednesday, onward to Dharamsala. Hope the rain Gods are kind enough to not cause problems en route. 4 days ago
  • Flight to Delhi leaves at 0600 on tuesday morning. Airport vigil planned to kill time from 0200 onwards. 4 days ago
  • Confession: "Fool's game" by Richard Marx running in loop in my head. 5 days ago
  • I now know for sure what salubrious means. Mysore weather = salubrious.I'd sacrifice 500 gorgonites for a month here. Gorgonite volunteers? 5 days ago
  • SoHF.Public transport, you are beautiful.And no, contrary to signboard notices,Yelahanka is not the new Gorgon. Its better off this way. 1 week ago
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Archive for April, 2009

That Is Totally Sweet

Eleven days into being a student again, and I've finally got some breathing space to get back to my bleg. Ironically, it happens to be in class, and not in the confines of my cozy quad. As someone pointed out, life on campus is like an expensive holiday so far, with everyone hitting the gym, indulging in all-night Bacchanalian orgies, [...]

Harithekid Goes Back to School

Within 24 hours from now, I will be an alum of the Indian School of Business, having joined the class of 2010. I will have completed registration by tomorrow evening (or as I might have said in a previous life, EOD tomorrow) and commenced my one year PGP in Management in Hyderabad. The standard definition of 'alma mater' is 'Nourishing Mother [...]

Hari’s Magical Birthday Treat Tour

This is a somewhat self indulgent post,but that is because I turned 26 on Monday. Like all my birthdays save for my 13th, it was spent in Mysore at home, with me doing nothing. I have this policy of doing absolutely nothing, or doing very little on my birthdays because it is that one day of the year where I feel extreme laziness and complete [...]

Exploring Mysore Like Never Before

At the end of last month, just before I moved out of Bangalore, I passed by Lalbagh umpteen times. I saw MTR near the Lalbagh West Gate and had this major pang of regret at not having been inside Lalbagh, ever eaten at MTR and done so many other things that are associated with anr are characteristic of the Bangalore experience. I am sure that a [...]