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  • Some love guru is handling this account - RT @Flipkart: @harishenoy Pyaarge aagbittaita? 2 hrs ago
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  • Dear First world corporate perks - 5 day work weeks, paid time off. See you soon! - love, Hari 3 hrs ago
  • Does anyone remember? "Tweet is a very lonely man". 18 hrs ago
  • RT @shenoyn: Acc to the son, Mahela Jayawardhane's wife is called Purusha. Is she? Or is my leg being pulled? 20 hrs ago
  • Hajjar traffic jam on Hosur road from Dairy circle to Forum. But I still love Bangalore, 10 months after I returned.Weather means love only. 22 hrs ago
  • Ever wondered why North Korea's ballistic missile is called the "No-dong"?Given how countries use ICBMs to say "my penis bigger than yours" 23 hrs ago
  • RT @deepakshenoy: It is very dangerous to extrapolate your experiences to wht a larger group, especially your potential customers, must feel 1 day ago
  • Imagine we have random fb metal heads with <metal first name> <actual last name> instead of the other way round @Gkswamy 1 day ago
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Posts Tagged ‘Banjara Hills’

2009: The Year That Was

2009 has been quite a year for me and when I am long gone and my great-great-grand kids want to read what I've written (yeah, your great-great-gramps is teh_pwnage!), they need to be shown how cool I was, even if it means writing something completely untrue and fabricated, as some part of this post might turn out to be. Having said that, most [...]

More Gultland Bands Battle

Sunday, the 20th September saw me visit another Xtreme Sports Bar, this time around in Karkhana, Secundrabad. This bar was significantly more spacious and looked like it could hold more people than the one at Banjara Hills, but the latter was split into two levels and I didn't really get a chance to head to the second level when I had been there [...]

Battle of the Gultland Bands

Turns out that my having written for RSJ for three years has given me enough street cred to be able to judge a music competition. I was asked to judge some music competition at the office for a bunch of campus recruits quite some time ago, and I assumed that I would be so bored out of my wits that I went there, armed with a Superman comic as a [...]