By-Two Kaapi in an oilfield

Yup! Thats what this post is going to be. I am growing irregular in the blogosphere and I am feeling awfully guilty. So, here goes.

• Well, Bangalore is such a great place. First day while interning in Bangalore, me and my bunch of friends land up in 'The Forum', an awesome mall. Roam around there for close to 8 hours !! Here are some observations made there by us.
  
  
  
  • Pathetic guys get all the beautiful babes
    
  • Money is everything
    
  • Landmark rocks!!
    
  • Ghom's collection of stationery is surpassable!
    
  
  The ideal day in 'The Forum': A minimum of 10k bucks in the pocket, and girlfriend by the side. It would be a cool romantic getaway.
  


• I rarely dream in my sleep, but then when I do, I get up and think for hours over my dreams. The questions I ask myself:
  
  • Why did I dream about that?
    
  • Is it possible to turn real?
    
  • What if it turns real?
    
  • How do I turn / not turn it into reality ?
    
  
  In my dream I went into a room across the street where my friend was put up. I saw a photo there titled 'Shoot me into that castle' and the photo was unexpected - It was 'my house'! Before I could even get perplexed/excited, the photo moved and then I realised that it wasnt a photo - it was just a hole in the wall!! Beat that for whackiness in my dreams. I bet this wouldnt have made sense to you. It didnt for me as well.
  

Well, I could go on and on, but I gotta scram and continue reading the book - "The Fortune at the Bottom of the Pyramid" - C K Prahalad. I can feel it. It might be a book which might change my life. Watch out for more.