K

How much I hate k. I mean comeon ! One writes such a big sentence with all smileys and everything and all that comes back is a k. I mean what on the sweet mother earth is that ! k period. Just k. Had it been an ok things wud be different. I mean, thats actually a conversation, I say something to you and you say, "ok. Cool. No harm done. But k. I mean, was typing that poor old wretched o so hard on ur freaking fingers that your rusted old brain decided to skip it. Why on earth would one say k, just k in response to anything someone else has to say.

From where do such people come anyway ! Typing k. That too as an acknowledgment. May their wasted souls burn in hell! K ?

Twenty years from now

Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did . So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor, catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore! Dream! Discover! Live it Up..!

Live to Eat

Just started a new blog, dedicated to the expeditions and adventures of my palate.

Here it is : Live to Eat

So happy reading folks and yeah Dig In..!