Ritendra's Blog

I have been treavelling in local trains since 5 years...but never have i seen this.... today morning while coming to office some passengers who were standing near the door shouted to a magazine and newspaper vendor at the opposite platform of Hindmotor station....and without delay the old magazine seller takes out a semi porn magazine, pops out a page with seductive girls picture on them and places it above his head... the passengers shouts back in appreciation.... chukles and satisfaction filled sounds fills the air..... wonder whether this "beautiful" "sight seeing" on way to work a goodwill gesture by the magazine seller......tempting prospective customers...

When we say "friend" -  They can basically be grouped into two types....no no no...not boyfriends and girl friends as you might have thought, but known friends and facebook/Orkut friends....Known friends are persons whom you have meet physically either in some school, colleges, neighbourhood and many such places where you go. But "Online Friends" as we call them....are persons who existists in virtual reality....well until you gather the courage or desire to meet them (like the film 'tokhun 23'). Theres a lot of literature analysing the depths of friendship, particularly that of men and women. Can there be depth in online friendship? Before i started using social networking sites.i believed..there can never be.... (next after lunch).........

23.2.2011 (Wednesday) Ananya di has been reading Taslima Nasreen since yesterday.......n today we were arguing.... Ms Nasreen definately brings out the 'argumentative indian' in you...... My cousin brother never does any reading while comng to office.... my sister-in-law Ananya di who sits nest to him in his spanking new silver Dezire always reads something or the other....while i sit next to the driver, in the front, and was leafing through Anne Franks Diary... And The debate was... as u can guess for the obvious Taslima connection... were girls more intelligent!! huhh..dada and I thundered back, girls are too dumb, n those girls who score good marks are too serious and they study for 23 hours a day.... dada popped up with an appropriate example of how a senior in JU got 2nd in aero space..but was never to be seen studying.....always sleeping while in his room n when not sleeping playing cricket.

Looking back.... I never thought i would feel such, but i must admit I miss Rabindrabharati university  days..... although when i was there never felt something that could be called enjoyable..... had some bits of fun n socialising.... but most of the time of those two years the anticipation of being happy on leaving this university would occupy my mind. At University there were some who could not stand me, and I returned the compliment by hating them equally. It cannot be said that if they loved me i would have liked them....and i strongly feel an urge of putting up a vivid analysis of all those creatures with whom i shared the classroom....bt i will have some mercy on the unsespecting reader...n leave those things out.....

Its quarter past 1....have to do this boring Banyan tree Website in dreamweaver....uhhh..........office sucks....missing the sweetness of doing nothing and lying on bed idle....n moreover theres fish on todays menu.....why dont these canteen guys make chicken every day!! When will i reach home????? n start playing the new Azkaban game in anis playstation..... It will be a long day out...... with computer classes n all....after office... wont be before 9 pm.....