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Churrels

WHAT ARE THEY SQUIRREL OR CHIPMUNK???

NO SERIOUSLY, WHAT ARE THEY? SQUIPMUNK OR CHURREL?

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That Time I Woke Up In India: Things Fall Apart (8.12.2008)

You know, going insane isn’t as bad as people make it out to be. Believe me, I know. Continue reading

That Time I Woke Up In India: The Taj Mahal (8.12.2008)

Yes, the highlight of my journey. After this, my sanity goes downhill. But this experience was rather nice. Pictures inside. Continue reading

That Time I Woke Up In India: Pappu and the Golden Fleece (8.12.2008)

I am the Golden Fleece, if you didn’t get that. Because I got fleeced, get it? Never mind… Continue reading

That Time I Woke Up In India: ARRRGHRA (8.12.2008)

If there’s one lesson you should take from my travels, it’s this: plan ahead. And travel in packs. There’s a reason wolves do that. I mean the planning ahead part. Continue reading

That Time I Woke Up In India: Going To Agra (8.11.2008)

I know now why they called the city Agrabah in Aladdin. Dear lord. Continue reading

That Time I Woke Up In India: I Start To Crack (8.11.2008)

Yes, it took about a day and a half for me to start writing expletives in my journal. How sad. Continue reading