A Furniture Dealer's Testament

Divide your life into 10-minute units and sacrifice as few as possible in meaningless activity.

Which means that instead of studying for my Economics midterm I have been shamelessly downloading Punjabi moozik.

In other news, Mentor Kolectiv kicks ass. When I die, don't send me to heaven. Put me in a room with Mentor, Lembhar, Bikram Singh, Gunjan, the Wolvesboyz (men after my own heart) and Dr. Zeus, give me a spitter and a spinner, a pack of fags and a bottle of Bacardi and watch me achieve nirvana.

Very few things compare. Cafe with Vishal Rao and a chat with Walsh comes a close second.