Friday, September 07, 2007


The Joys of BLOGGING
Well, I was too busy to update the blog. Now that I've made a few postings, I've realized that not having a camera in the cell phone is a big No from a blogging perspective. After getting rid of the my old imate, life with Nokia 9300i is good. But it looks like i'll have to get a Nokia N95 or the Nokia E90 for the BLOG as I can't carry a cam and a cell phone at the same time.

Adding to my misery these days is GOOD MILK, a new idiotic brand of doodh in the market. Now milking goats and cows might be a fetish for some but gladly I do not fall into that category :-). From the moment i turn on GEO News, GOOD MILK and it's curvacious lineup of heavenly bodies make me feel like pulling my hair for watching such pathetic ads. Sheer Visual Torture. A fat-ass lady first slams the refrigerator door.... and then girls cycling in the rain drink GOOD MILK!. Way to go GOOD MILK. I give the CUCKOO of the YEAR advertisement award to thee! :-)

The Capital Development Authority (CDA - I would love to change this C from Capital to a more apt description :p) and Worldcall are two strange bedfellows. They have already dug the Blue Area and a few other sectors in order to lay down the ducts which will be used by any carrier to lay down their fiber optic cables. After getting Nayatel to dig the Blue Area footpaths (as the telecom corridor is underneath the footpath), the CDA moved their own telecom corridor four feet from the edge of the footpath. So where they got Nayatel to spend a million Rs on the restoration, they can get away with the fraction of the amount! But alas such is life in the land of the pure!

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

nicely written bit about good milk. have a proposition for you. need someone to write an article for me but the original someone backed out at the last minute. Can you write it? it's about advertising, and we need a consumer point of view. i'll let you know the basic outline if you think you have the time, because i need it in about two days or my publisher will kill me.