Yes, I do remember my promise, and here comes the blog post outlining my last weekend and how I spent it.
Raj came to Bangalore on the Friday night, and another friend of ours, Golu, was supposed to join us by the next day, morning. Friday, we had an amazing time, with me cooking chicken, rice and a couple of poached eggs, accompanied by the legendary old Monk. Here are a couple of pics of that night.
This blog is basically a chronicle of my life, and my emotions, since the time I first left home, in search of the oblivion, in quest of my ultimate goal. This blog has a lot of my memories that still manages to churn out a plethora of emotions within me, every time I wade through the cobwebs of my memory. While I was just a little teenager when I started with it, today I am in the transition phase of being a man of my own stature. And the journey still continues.
