As for the rest, well, amongst the many I have eaten, I really dont object, infact, I like 90% I think of them all. In most kind of preparations. Yes, even tinda (even though the name itself makes it sound like a failed veg).
Most people who have been working on-desk in office for some time now, and maried (with wives feeding them well) have a typical figure. The torso etc looks decent, till they get up. Then you notice how they baloon out at the waist, and then again normal legs (at least thats what it seems). It is as if since they sit, the weight just moves down to the waist and accumulates there in a perfect circular manner, making a ring of fat which looks particularly weird.
So in between my work, I have re-taken to looking at people around me, who happen to be men.
Listening to Champagne Supernova by the Oasis after a long time makes me realise why I like the song. There are some rather nice numbers by Oasis, including Wonderwall and Dont look back in Anger.
How is it that 24 hours a day are still so less. How is it that even if you dont do too many activities, there is still no time to do the basic ones. How is it that with as many activities completed, there is always a longer list awaiting your attention. How is it that no matter how much you save or earn, your expenses will always grow higher than proportionally, with the same life style. How is it that even though European nations including the UK use the net, and South American countries thrive on the internet, not to mention Japanese and Chinese, the web is dominated by US webpages. How is it that being a Bong, Im still more comfortable in English, or even Hindi.
Some people look like animals, without even trying. Here a guy who is rather brash,when he smiles or laughs looks exactly like a weasel sniffing something. To top it, he has freckles on his cheeks and small eyes. the freckles act like substitute whiskers.