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Marissa Tomei, I thought, was a low profile actor. Personally I like Malayalam movies a lot, but the golden era of Malayalam movies is over with the new kids copying Tamil and Hindi movies make the new movies in Malayaam a complete waste of time.

Last year I had ran out of movies, and I was really angry about it and started complaining to a friend that there are too few movies on this planet worthy of a man like me. He recommended a movie called Anger Management. It was a bit funny though cast with Adam Sandler and all, but it was just old wine in a new bottle. But Marissa did appeal to me a bit and I have seen her in another movie called What Women Want, a girl working in a coffee shop and calls Mel Gibson gay :p.

I just looked her up on imdb, and found that she had won some awards for movies that I have never heard of.

In the bedroom is a movie in which she she dates a kid just out of school while her divorce is ongoing with her psycho husband. He is jealous that she gets his house and she is banging this kid before the divorce is over, and one day in a fit of rage, he shoots the kid.

Marissa is the only evidence to the murder, and she flunks it in a court hearing when she says she heard the shot and came downstairs and found the boy dead and saw her (ex) husband walking out of the house. The opposition’s lawyer says that the evidence is not good enough, and the convict is set free.

The sight of the murderer of her son roaming about freely with other women in the city sets the mother of the kid off balance. The father of the kid gets worried about the mother, and smooth talks the convict and asks him to leave the city, offers to drive him to the airport, takes him into the woods, and kills him and buries him there.

The film was so well made that it reminded me of the good old Malayalam movies. I never knew that the idiots in Hollywood could make such movies.

Another movie that I watched is Before the Devil Knows you are dead. Two brothers need quick cash and decide to steal jewelery from their parents jewel shop. They want to make it a day light robbery so that their parents can reclaim the money from their insurance company.

The younger brother gets an associate, and asks him to go in there with a gun, shut the door, take all the loot at gun point, and walk out. He goes in, shuts the door, pulls out his gun, and the lady pulls out a gun from the counter, and the guy gets nervous and shoots at the same time the lady shoots, and the lady is badly injured, and the guy is dead.

The younger brother gets scared and drives away fast, and when he gets home, he realizes that it was his mother that was in te store that day, and they had expected only their emloyee to be in the store. The Mother is too weak, and the elder brother suggests to everyone that it is best to send her away.

They both get into a series of troubles, and the father finally realizes that the elder brother was behind all this, and he kills him with a pillow in his hospital bed.

This I think is a must watch movie.

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I remember that by this time last year, my brain was filled with images of Goa. Thanks to a week long trip that I had made there, explored the whole place, and had even made plans to leave Pondicherry and move there. This year, in feb, I had been to Delhi, and I just fell in love with that place, and all images of Goa vanished from my head and were replaced with magnificent Moghul archetecture of Delhi. Delhi, one of the oldest cities of the world. Delhi, Delhi, Delhi.

Where did Goa go? Would Delhi too go away too if I visit Auckland or Wellington in NZ after a few years? What if I manage to move through all fascinating cities in the world in the next 30 years? Where would I go after that?

The mind really is a fucking monkey.

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Alli is supposed to be a flower in Tamil, but recently a new diet pill called alli has come up. Well, as I always say, people eat all sorts of junk food that has no protien in it and just has got fat, just for the taste of it, and end up getting blown up with weight. One good way to reduce that fat? Excercise ofcourse. But who would do that? No one. It is boring and people would rather be doing something else, and it takes a lot of time, and it is hard work. Who would want to do hard work these days when you have a computer to do everything for you?

Well, One good alternative is a diet pill, that will help you to burn away all your extra weight and calories in yoru body and make you fit and slim back again and with that body if you stop using the elevators and escalators and use the flights of stairs to reach your office, you will continue to stay in fit shape.

Henry Clay Work, 1876

My grandfather’s clock was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor.
It was taller by half, than the old man himself,
Though it weighed not a pennyweight more.
It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born,
And was always his treasure and pride.
Chorus:
But it stopped short, never to go again,
When the old man died.
Ninety years without slumbering, tick, tock, tick, tock,
His life seconds numbering, tick, tock, tick, tock,
It stopped short never to go again,
When the old man died.

2. In watching its pendulum swing to and fro,
Many hours had he spent while a boy;
And in childhood and manhood, the clock seemed to know,
And to share both his grief and his joy,
For it struck twenty-four when he entered at the door,
With a blooming and beautiful bride.
Chorus:

3. My grandfather said that of those he could hire
Not a servant so faithful he found
For it wasted no time and had but one desire
At the close of each week to be wound
And it kept in its place, not a frown upon its face
And it’s hands never hung by its side.
Chorus:

4. It rang an alarm in the dead of the night
An alarm that for years had been dumb
And we knew that his spirit was pluming for flight
That his hour of departure had come
Still the clock kept the time, with a soft and muffled chime
As we silently stood by its side.
Chorus:

This is a song that I learned in my 2nd grade. In those days, a Grandfather’s clock amused me a lot. And, it still does. And I am surprised to see that certain clock stores online are still selling grandfather’s clocks iwth the same old elegance. Even to these days, grandfather clocks do attract good amounts of attraction and attention, and if you have one of those in your Hall, leave it right there and dont touch it. And if you dont have one, dial 1-811-4clocks or visit www.1-800-4clocks.com to get yourself an elegant Grandfather’s clock

Henry Clay Work, 1876

My grandfather’s clock was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor.
It was taller by half, than the old man himself,
Though it weighed not a pennyweight more.
It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born,
And was always his treasure and pride.
Chorus:
But it stopped short, never to go again,
When the old man died.
Ninety years without slumbering, tick, tock, tick, tock,
His life seconds numbering, tick, tock, tick, tock,
It stopped short never to go again,
When the old man died.

2. In watching its pendulum swing to and fro,
Many hours had he spent while a boy;
And in childhood and manhood, the clock seemed to know,
And to share both his grief and his joy,
For it struck twenty-four when he entered at the door,
With a blooming and beautiful bride.
Chorus:

3. My grandfather said that of those he could hire
Not a servant so faithful he found
For it wasted no time and had but one desire
At the close of each week to be wound
And it kept in its place, not a frown upon its face
And it’s hands never hung by its side.
Chorus:

4. It rang an alarm in the dead of the night
An alarm that for years had been dumb
And we knew that his spirit was pluming for flight
That his hour of departure had come
Still the clock kept the time, with a soft and muffled chime
As we silently stood by its side.
Chorus:

This is a song that I learned in my 2nd grade. In those days, a Grandfather’s clock amused me a lot. And, it still does. And I am surprised to see that certain clock stores online are still selling grandfather’s clocks iwth the same old elegance. Even to these days, grandfather clocks do attract good amounts of attraction and attention, and if you have one of those in your Hall, leave it right there and dont touch it. And if you dont have one, dial 1-811-4clocks or visit www.1-800-4clocks.com to get yourself an elegant Grandfather’s clock