August Gone!!!

I can't believe that the month of August has passed by me, as if it was yesterday. 

With a lot of shifting and my Bullet drenched in water, it was indeed a very happening month.

Let's see what's there for me in the weeks to come!!!

Is She a Damsel in Distress?

It is getting a bit irritating now, this g/f of my roomie is taking too much interest in my social and personal life. I am not liking it at all.

What the hell she is thinking? Am I the knight in shining armour and she's a damsel in distress?

The knight in shining armour is in distress for sure.

Got to find a new place again, all for myself and just for myself with a thorough access to my friends and family without any restrictions.

Hunt on!!!

Teaching Hindi-Learning Spanish

Learning new things has always been a passion for me, this time its the language, Spanish. A Hungarian girl wanted to learn Hindi and in return she offered me Spanish lessons, knowledge is something I can't say no too.

We met at Bandra station and had a long chat with each other but since I was having a tough time tackling the supposedly damsel in distress (the g/f of my roomie) I couldn't start our classes right away.

She is humble to understand my situation. I'll keep my fingers crossed for this opportunity and our next meet-up!!!

8 Hours of Rain

Mumbai and Delhi are notorious for their rain.

Both get flooded when it rains for couple of hours but I never swam across with my Bullet in waist deep waters. This was the day.

It was raining cats and dogs since morning and the rain stopped at 7:00pm in the evening when I walked to the station. The 5:55pm Borivali to Churchgate (Slow) was still at platform # 2, waiting for the lines to be cleared.

I came back walking to the office and took off on my Bullet to Kherwadi via S.V Road onto Khar-road, Bandra (West), Expressway and into Shivaji Colony. 

It was water everywhere but we went smoothly and reached the entrance to Kherwadi. I left the expressway and moved towards my place when I felt the water gushing towards us. The entire road was waist deep in water.

My bullet coughed one last time and the engine went silent. I had to push her for another half kilometer to park beneath the building.

My father was right in his advice.

"Learn to swim son, it's Mumbai!"

I guess, my bullet didn't pay any heed to his advice.

Engine filled with water, great evening!!! 

You can read more about the rain here.

Tattoo for My Manager!!!

So my manager wants a tattoo for herself.

I know she is impulsive at times and that's an excellent way to live your life but for a tattoo, it could be dangerous. Nevermind, if she doesn't mind.

A tattoo artist at Bandra (West) is perfect for the job, although he was new for us but the advertisements showed him to be good.

We were there right at the appointed time.

The job was done well but the work has to be done to its best by my tattoo artist in Pune now.

To top every disaster off, we have left our stuff at the tattoo studio.

Viola!

A great 3 square inch tattoo day to boast.