Prank in the toilet

I was in a really good mood that day and I wanted to pull something nice on someone. I was in Atlantis that evening and went to the men’s room and I saw someone in one of the WCs. I had this half packet of TWIX chocolate in my pocket and something flashed to my mind. I just walked into the next WC cabin, took TWIX in my hand……rubbed it on my hand and it created a nice pattern with the molten TWIX…….and inserted my had underneath the separator wall and asked “hey mate……….can you please pass me some toilet paper?” I could only imagine his face when he made the sound “aaawwwwwwwwwww” looking at my hands 🙂 🙂 😀

P.S: Next time I would want to use Snickers for extra effects with some with the chocolates 😉 Now I can also see the disgust in your face as you are reading it 🙂 🙂

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Missing home………

It’s a strange feeling missing home. It’s strange because, well……I dont know, that’s why its strange probably.

It all started from the song I was listening to, in the morning. “Home” by Michael Buble. They lyrics, the mellow voice and such a soul-touching tune made me almost cry in the crowded metro. Feel as sharing the lyrics here:

“Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm

May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky, I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
‘Cause this was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I’m surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all be all right
I’ll be home tonight
I’m coming back home”

© Michael Buble and others (whoever has the copyright)

The way the last paragraph was sung, just leaves you with all the blues and the sinking feeling. It’s a great way to end such a soulful song. Love you Michael!

New phase

As I bought a new MacBook last weekend (yeah yeah…I am showing off 😛 ), I decided to start something worthwhile and after a looooooooooog discussion (……with myself), I decide to blog again and here I am.

As its my Mac which inspired me to blog, this post is dedicated to my new love…..”apple of my i” 😉  my new MacBook.

I really cant help showing her off.

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Wait for some juice regularly now 🙂

Best regards,

Raghav