Blog..blogck..block..

Nw am at an important juncture of my life which
will decide whether I would be striding fast in a
red ferrari with a hot chick or singing songs at
traffic signals for a living.Sadly either is not possible
cos huge import duty,both on the ferrari and the chick
(even Sachin couldnt afford to pay it!)
and my excellent singing skills which will shatter
the windows of the cars at the signals.So better pull up
the soiled socks and roll up the unwashed sleeves and get to work.
So not raping the blog for some more days.You have to wait baby!...