Sunday, November 2, 2008

kinky and foo lose the plot

oh the pleasures of the wii. even if you DON't play, it can bring you hours of countless fun and joy - just by watching your friends act like utter and complete fucktards. Look at our intensely concentrating man foo, and the always smiling kinks as they bust a move (and some punches) to the always rhythmic daft punk.

Who said dopeys are lazy?

splish splash!

Club 53 shifted. you know that. now we have a swimming pool! but none of us were expecting that the pool would come INdoors.
Stupid basins and faulty plumbing leads to morning grogginess being replaced by DOINK! OHMAHGAWD! Help Meeeeee.
Gumphooshius once said - "bhai... drink banaayein?" Wiser words were seldom heard
But its 9am, so instead we crushed, rolled, andpuffpuffed our worries away.
Its still flooding, but we're cool about it now.

Oh yeah. What do a checking account, a cylinder gasket, premium seating at a sports arena, and a host of fine wine n dine establishments have in common? Well - they all stole our name!!! Dont believe it? Search for club 53 on apnaa google!

wii are the world

Wii are the world at the club these days...
Wii are also fifa. And taken up on tekken too. And so on and back and forth like a top spin tennis rally. the sink sank today in the kitchen. Again. Championon ka champion tarun has complained that no one wants to play with him... and slowly but surely mr gill the undercover champ is surprising many of the house. ‘gill is making me work very hard, though the scoreboard doesn’t show it. I’m tired. I’m very very tired’ conceded tt the raining champ... It is rumoured that he wakes up early to practice his backhanded forehand. Is it true??? The ever wiiling to lose at tennis pankaj is as sporting as can be... willing to be thrummed every time haha...laughs sometimes winner, sometimes loser player mrittika... but definitely has them all surprised... she’s a natural says kinnix the game gamer, sporting new spots on his flowery tattoo.
Festival season hits one and all... this house be no exception certainly...much festivities were festivated... lights hung, baths had, shopping done it was a noisy festival where we did no crackers... animal or otherwise... we are enough. Crackers that is. Lekin diya jale...
In lieu of the festive times, manish the local prince had himself haircutted at the fully equipped – with shaving, cutting gear- salon 53... or is it salon 111? Dial ate for a rickshaw. Newbie Superstylist tarun champion is on a roll... tobacco or cardboarded hi times...
Deba, missing ujjwala the bigger boss, drops in sometimes... as does she when in town from lonavala jailhouse rocking...he refuses to top spin, but is an avid footer... bloody bong!
Three cheers to gumphoo the background kingpin, as the promos of rnbdj show... hip hip... hic!
Pankaj awasthis avastha is wanting gol gappa...
A few more people visited than we are usually used to ... kamal, vikas, murad, Hassan... very welcomed irregular faces...
The games of carom and chess have added layers and elan to the repertoire.
Much to taruns chagrin, his very wide tv screen is being marred by the regular viewings of big boss. We are confirmed fanatics of their antics. Only a handful remain. The wheat from the chaff or the chafed from the (w)heat...
Foodwise the regular haunts, the lucknow kitchen and joeys kitchen... taruns kitchen did burgers one day. Yum yum.. encore we say again.
This is the place where the bizarre may happen to you. The place where you order beers when you want water. Topsy turvy.
Tarun and gill have decided to wake up early... from today.... way to go... may we all follow suit...