Now showing in cineworld glasgow: Santosh subramaniam, yaaradi nee mohini, U, me or Hum, Tashan, Race and One, Two, Three. Pretty much the entire gamut of bollywood and kollywood! Thant should tell you the significant population of these movie-watchers here. Nevermind that tickets are 5.20 - 7.50 pounds. Pretty impressive still!
Glasgow has a rather weird traffic light system such the green man flashes at the same time for both directions. i.e if i want to get across to the other road (both parallel & perpendicular) i hv to walk diagnally across the road! And that too fast, for they flash for a rather short time. I find this reallyweird..once u miss 1 crossing its a long wait and then vehicles on all sides will wait for u. Another small thing i miss abt spore.
Its going pretty tough for all at home i ve heard..hang in there everyone. esp anju, im sure u'll get through all this unscathed. Trust me, u r going to look back at this timeframe and go wow. :) U are def capable and will finish all these nitty-gritties, no matter how much it feels otherwise! And very soon I'll be home again :D
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escapades from singapore - an attempt to capture in writing the experiences/emotions/ups & downs and pretty much everything else happening in my rather eventful life as a med student. its going to be tough capturing everything in words, but worth a shot I think!
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ROAD LESS TRAVELED
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth
Then took the other as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet, knowing how way leads onto way
I doubted if I should ever come back
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roads diverged in a wood
And I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the difference
Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth
Then took the other as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet, knowing how way leads onto way
I doubted if I should ever come back
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roads diverged in a wood
And I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the difference
Robert Frost
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