You know I do not talk maths. Almost never. But this one time when I did, the Delhi Daredevils decided to let me down. Heard of the Fibonacci series? I came up with something similar after Delhi had played the first 11 matches this series (yea, I know it was a little late for a … Continue reading The Prediction
I made an effort to look good to feel good today. Good hair day and my super-sexed black-rimmed glasses from the past added to it. So, mentally, I feel better. Yesterday, while I was at the hospital, a revolution began in college. This time it was more than words. The man I hate is almost … Continue reading Screw It!
The activity (or the lack of it) on this page over the last two months is making me feel like I have aged a little too much for the kind of time span we are talking about. Things might change once I get back to Pune, I don’t know. Let’s wait for that – just … Continue reading Dormancy and the Dhol