Something of Myself
Wednesday, February 18, 2004
lazy day. bunked seminar. said i pulled my hamstring. bullshit. tried to study....didnt happen. went to sleep! sleep is my refuge from pandaemonium (probably spelt it wrong)...baba called. great to talk to him...even if its for 20 seconds. shukla is right: no replacement to the human voice. miss ma these days. never realised that i love (or is like?!) her...
kipling is going great guns. got a fantastic book on the rhetoric of english india by the same title. read kipling's travel writings on "calcutta" - "the city of dreadful night." hmm kipling mohashoy, tumi ekta chagol. tomar dosh nei. tumi ENGLISH: firang. bideshi.
ami bhaat bokchi. so time to go back to some more work.....oh yes, btw i still cant stop thinking about the elusive australian babe...is she aussie? or is she turkish? or is she english? hybridity? empire's child. :)
kipling is going great guns. got a fantastic book on the rhetoric of english india by the same title. read kipling's travel writings on "calcutta" - "the city of dreadful night." hmm kipling mohashoy, tumi ekta chagol. tomar dosh nei. tumi ENGLISH: firang. bideshi.
ami bhaat bokchi. so time to go back to some more work.....oh yes, btw i still cant stop thinking about the elusive australian babe...is she aussie? or is she turkish? or is she english? hybridity? empire's child. :)
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