Law of Attraction

Saw this documentary on Thursday and had heard about it from Anna some months before. I remember that something good happened to him next day(he got his passport). But I had never thought this would happen to me too.

When I returned back from office I never had thought that this night is going to become one of the memorable nights of my life.

Friends

Ya i am free , I am happy and I want to sing , "Yeh Dosti..............."

Road Trip

"It's not about the destination, it's about the journey"

Our(Fk and me ) trip to Hogenakkal, Yercaud and Pondi was more about biking and the destinations were just a resting point.



When we hit the NH 46 in the morning we realized that we had forgot the trip- map in our flat.The highway(The Blue one in the map) was too good and nothing could have been better place for biking.So we kept on riding upto Hongenakkal without taking breaks.


Hogenakkal: Rightly called,"The Niagra of India" was beautiful and many movies have been shot here including Roja.As soon as you get down you will be followed by boatmen to take a boat ride. But it is better to roam about the place a bit and may be at the last take the boat ride. There is water everywhere and many rocks to sit on flowing water.You can choose a rock and, "Chill out."There are many fishes in the water and you can catch one with your hands.There is a spot for bathing and the cool bath was worth it.



Yercaud: The road from Salem to Yercaud is awesome especially with 20 hairpin turns and the temperature dropping by each turn.Yercaud is just like any other hill station (But Kodai was better) with named spots and the same view.It was diwali night but the place looked the same as any other day. There were a lot of perfume factories in and around the place.We just wanted the cool breeze and biking so we did that for 2-3 hours and then started the journey back to Chennai.


Pondi: The highway(The red one in the map) that we took while coming back was not that good but the attraction was that Pondi had good beer and French babes.The Tea and sandwiches near the Rock beach were awesome. We took the ECR to Chennai and biking was a real pleasure.The Photo below was taken by a French babe.


Here are our trip Statistics.(Thanks Fk.)

Love

Once upon a time there was a guy X . He was in love . He was in such a love that he did not sleep for weeks, sacrificed everything he had in life. Then one day something happened.Since then it has been 5 years and he still thinks someone will come back and he will again fall in love.

Me

Took this Facebook quiz and it seems that the results very true so i put it here , yes I am most of these,"Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves sports, leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic"

One Night at the Petrol Pump

"Life is an uncharted territory.It reveals it's story one moment at a time."

At 12 in the night when we (moli, mamme, doodh and me) set out for a ride to Mahabs, our plan was to return by an hour and a half. We had set of all of a sudden in shorts and slippers, only one driving license and 100 bucks.

The journey up to the petrol pump near Mahabs was awesome, cool breeze, clear roads and great friends.But when we reached this sole petrol pump between Chennai and Mahabs , we realized that the trip was going to be eventful. There was no petrol in the station and the nearest one was quite far.

So we decided let's see mahabs, I also affirmed that it had been quite sometime we had bathed in the sea and so let's do it. Sleeping one night in the open looked inviting and Moli was all excited to share his ball stories. Thanks to Doodh for arranging our newspaper beds and cardboard pillows.Time rolled by discussing stories, revision of PJ's,pulling each others leg , trying to sleep and Moli's update on facebook Soon the day's tiredness took over and when we woke up it was time to go.

If we had not done this we would have never seen the beautiful sunrise, the cool sea water wash and the rain while returning back to Chennai.

P.S.: Whenever Moli and me have gone for a bike ride, it has always rained.

Stories

Every time I read a book it seems that a part of the Book's story is my own story.

Between I am reading,"Angela's Ashes" now.