“Kandu” music blasting from my left.
Noisy, putrid “Bong” on my right. (strong gastric extravagance).
Flirty, “Bitchy Bitch” squeaking on the phone, in the front.
At the back; at the back an access controlled door to the loo.
I am expected to CONCENTRATE and WORK.
No sympathies,
thank you very much.
thank you very much.
thank you very much.
Friday, June 24, 2005
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Sounds so much like my honeymoon spot. Nopes.... no sympathies just empathy :)
btw try pumping Karuppin azhaku loudly....again and again, it always works. Now my neighbours sport headphones with murderous looks!
a flower vase, a telephone, an abandoned greeting card and a comp were once my neighbours ;-)
and yeah karuppinazhaku worked gr8 in my office as well.
People people, fellow sufferers; Till yesterday my playlist was sporting only
"Lajjavathiyae" [full blast].
Trully a "GIFT's",
you know Jassie Gift's, Gift ;-)(boooo).
But yesterday, this Gult friend requested me to play the song, "Anoop play that song, and full blast please"... twaign......
I'll try "karuppin" tomorrow.
Thank you both.
@jithu: Ill trade your vase, phone and cards for these guys any day.
PS: Please listen to
"aa ante ahapuram, ee antae eechapuram..."[Movie:Aryan]
My foe in the song brawl.
Please enjoy maadi the
Download
[need to a member of cool goose]
hey, i heard some song that went
karala, ente karalay... blah blah blah.. shingidi blah
i actually liked it. even tho i wanted to kill myself while hearing the music.
try that one too.
Dey,dey,poyi work cheyyan nokkadey :-)
Greetings, I was reading some blogs and came across your blog. I really enjoy how it makes such good reading.
I'll come by again.
Regards,
www birding
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