Monthly Archives: August 2009

A bunch of some old and new things

 

#Michael Jackson.

There is an MJ special going on channel Vh1. I have not paid attention to TV that much, i know it has been going on for some days now, Vh1 wants to bring in his birthday with some specials about him.

I was watching ‘beat it’ and remembered the amount of MJ clones in school, the dance competitions wherein every year there was some MJ song. For the last few years its been quiet with controversies about him more than reality, i guess that is the price you pay for being famous. I also tried a few of the dance steps but knew from the start i was headed for disaster if i tried them on stage lolzz

MJ actually launched quite a few careers in dance for some of my friends, one of them who i am not in touch but i know he is a big shot dance choreographer in bolly-wood. People who called him names can eat shit now knowing what he does.

Man in the mirror, the earth song, beat it, bad, thriller – some of my mj favorites.

#Work

It is good, but i am not feeling happy. I wish it was because of others but i guess it is because of me. Sometimes i feel i should have the free time that some of my colleagues have. Would i not have time to learn. But then i guess more time you get, more you do things other than your goals. So i guess am better off. I have a lot of work i know that. And in a very diff way i should be happy about that. In this recessionary times, less work generally scares you. I need to get more organized than i am right now.

#Life

Am starting to wonder, when do you know what is the existence of your living. When do you find what are u in this world for? this question is quiet open. Am i not looking for clues. Am i not reading the fine print. Is it there and i am not reading them.

#Books

Harry Potter – The deathly hallows has completely bowled me over. I know the book has been out some time back, quiet a while back. Am reading it now. I had an audio book which i did listen for quite some time. Now when i finished reading this book i felt i was in the story. I love when i get so involved in the story.

Crab-fest

My group of friends including me are perennial meat and fish eaters and every now and then we announce what we call crab fest.  Its like a secret call, a call comes on your phone, all it is said is today is crab fest or crabbies are here, that’s all. You are not given the choice you are to be there. Not that i ever uttered no for it. For the uninitiated its when a couple of folks volunteer to cook crabs for the whole junta which is savored by all of us like me in the Sahara finding and oasis.

The latest of this event occurred yesterday, i was sick ok, getting back to being healthy but since Thursday i had fever i thought i would abstain from eating crabs (means eating just one or maybe 2). Well went there quite late, rosh did not make, and that is a long story why.

Rules of Crab-Fest

Beer, Crabs make an awesome combination, Also the rule says you cannot at any time use any mechanical instrument other than your own teeth or some else’s teeth to break down the crab. It is against crab fest policy to break it down with an hammer.

A crab fang must be respected for it juiciness and meat and must and only must be broken down by your bare teeth. You could well ask someone to break it down for you but then if he takes a bite off the meat, sorry no complaints. Also you cannot waste any part of the crab, it must be eaten fully, not doing so could get you no more crabs in the future.

Oh it was an awesome sight, i was sick (mentioned again for empathy sake) but oh how i wish i could eat more, not that any thing would go waste, it simple did not.