Now, let’s see what our ghost writer feels about porn.
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Have you ever felt this way?I mean, when a certain thing crosses your mind, for the next few days or weeks, somehow or some way or other, the same thing sort of shows itself in a different form just to remind you. Be it on TV or billboards, or even the smallest events in your everyday life. Its as if the universe is trying to force you and constantly remind you of that thing. Continue Reading –>
Lol…I seriously can’t stop laughing when I heard the part >03:52<
“Elatheyum thirenthe veikiren…”
Thirenthethe pathale poleh iruke…:)
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I know this issue is kind of old, but I do have some strong contradicting opinions when it comes to this topic, or I would have ignored this issue completely.
The part about this Swami Nithyananda. It seems that this man had committed a violation in terms of religion when he had personal sexual related issues with a woman. If I want to be precise, it’s about a scandal about him and another woman taken in all their full glory, which I believe is a video clip.
I would not be discussing about this issue unless one of the person who is currently renting my old house came to confess to my mother today that she had been a follower of this so called Samiyar for the past few years. Continue Reading –>
This is an old post from my temple visits. As you already know, I’ve closed my other blog, and temple hunting articles would be combined together in this blog. If you have any pictures(your own visit) that you want to share, please contact me.
Let’s visit Sri Anggalamman Temple, Kuala Selangor.
This temple is located deep inside the estates in Kuala Selangor if I’m not mistaken. It is a very famous temple and most people had rated this temple as one of the most powerful Amman temple around. Explains why so many people sacrifice goats and chickens in this temple. From what I have gathered, people even sacrifice pig regularly every Sunday in this temple.
Please note that to go to these temple it will take around 30 minutes drive deep inside the estate path. It is not a friendly road I would say. But once we reach the temple , I think it is all worth it.
Not much of information could we gather from the unfriendly man who seems to be in-charge of the temple. According to the unfriendly priest, the statue of Amman had shaped up naturally from the clay-like-soil that we noticed in that place. We have to buy up a package consisting of some prayer materials, and we are only allowed to scatter the kum-kum and santhanam on top of the statue. Continue Reading –>
If you know enough about me, you would realize that I’m just an average Macha. I’m not that good, and I do have lots of bad habits, plus the way I talk is way different from the rest. I blast out lots of bad words all the time, and sometimes these words are very creative.
You see, when one Indian guy (a Macha) talks to another Macha, the way he communicates would be different from how he talks to the rest of the people. Even the language might be different. It might be filled up with bad words, or sometimes it might be referring to things around us to indicate another thing. It’s indeed that unique.
Anyway, I’ve thought about this, why not? Since no one ever had published anything about the languages that a Macha use, I thought maybe I would dedicate this post to enlighten you with the words that I’ve used all my life. Continue Reading –>
Total spend for the charity and cost would be listed soon. This article contains lots of pictures, please be patient while it loads.
As expected, this post would be all about the charity we conducted on the 22nd of February.
The previous night, I was in KFC to order all the items needed for the charity event. I did not want to rush things like how it happened last time, so yes, I promised to collect it at 7 am. The next morning, after collecting KFC, I picked up our new official M1 photographer,Brother Kannan(Yes, now we have official M1 photographer) and Sashi. Brother Makkez and Brother Suren were on the way and had promised to meet up on the way to the school. Continue Reading –>
This is going to be a long article. Read all, and when you have much time
You know, life is all about growing up. If you don’t grow up or don’t mature enough mentally by your age, people start to criticize you. Much like that, we all go through a period of growing up, improvising our life all along. We go through a period where we meet new friends, we disregard old friends, and we criticize other people, so on and so forth.
Like how I always say; life is an experience. You get older; you have more experience; that is if you dare to explore things. If you don’t dare to explore things, than you sit back and watch how others do things. Then you learn the lesson from them.
Humans, being them, do not like learning from others. If your parents say do not have a boyfriend at 19, would you listen? No, you would not. Reason being your hormones, your heart saying its true love and so on. I’m in no position to say this, but hear this, that love at young age is just an experiment. If any of you do not believe in this, hear me my friends, that love is something I’ve seen just once too many.
When I was 19 or 20, I see love as being the romantic story being portrayed in Tamil cinemas. When I grew older, I realized it’s nothing other more than for cinematic purpose. People don’t realize that real life is all too much different than fiction.People fail to realize.
That is the reason I write. That is the reason I see a ‘reason’ for me to write. Continue Reading –>
Here goes the 2nd article by another ghost writer. This article is superbly written and not lacking anything in terms of humor either. Written as a sarcastic factual review about types of male, this should definitely make your day. Drop in your words to encourage her.
My fair share of male analysis has resulted in me coming up with these basic male stereotypes.
1. The Players
These are the guys girls just go weak in the knees for. They’re not necessarily the hunkiest, good looking blokes around, if at all in reality they are men you would actually classify as lame. Once they suck you into their sinister game, you get tortured mentally.
To them it’s really quite simple: YOU’RE NOT THE ONE. And YOU’LL NEVER BE. But they’d like you to think otherwise. Like you’re the most special woman on earth. But in reality, they’re akin to the Da Vinci Code. Redundantly annoying and pointless and they seem mysterious on the surface but inside they’re full of shit. (I never liked the Da Vinci Code).
I’ve come to a solid conclusion that these men are actually gay, because they go through so many chicks and are never satisfied because they’ve been looking at the wrong end of the ballpark all the while. No chick can give them what they want because they are actually subconsciously gay. Seriously, Mr.What’sYourFace, if you’re reading this and everything clicks, just come clean already. We already know.
Hobbies & Interests: scouting for victims on Facebook, telling you you’re the best one for him (I want to marry you I want to have your babies let’s have imaginary kids’ babyyyy!) and at the same time insulting you to another, setting the scene for cat-fights.
This article is written in accordance to what is happening generally nowadays. Girls should read this on how guys are trying to get into your pants. The article works in a opposing way for the girls, like what you should expect and avoid when a guy approaches you in the way this article is suggesting. Read it for fun. This is purely for fun, and no girls were harmed in the making of this article.
Couple of years ago, when I wrote an article about how to cheat on Indian girls for your fuck needs, it was a major ‘hit’. I mean a ‘hit’ in my own blog. Guys loved it, gays ignored it, girls loathe it, and lesbians liked it.
But as you know, practically as time passes by, the same tactic would not be useful as how it has been years ago. And girls don’t use Friendster anymore, they have moved on to Facebook. Would the same tactic be useful to tackle them?
I’m afraid not.
So, let’s roll “Cheating Indians Girls for Dummies 2″. It is through my multiple experiences on how girls react and how girls generally behave that I’ve concluded and written this article. I’ll have to admit though; girls today are smarter than ever. They don’t really fall for your average lines. Continue Reading –>
Somehow I feel like I’ve written the most fucked up article(albeit a true story) in the ‘history’ of writing here in Ragedindian.com. So, my mistake, sorry and I promise a better article next time. This article is beyond repair. (This is added after the article had been published)
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The previous post about charity did not receive as many responses as I had expected, and in that case, I would go forward with the decision I would be making with the fellow readers who had commented. If you still have any suggestion, please leave it here.
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The below few episodes of stories are true stories happened to my uncle and aunty who lives in Perak. I was around the age of 13 when I visited my uncles’ house for my school holidays. Some of this incidents happened during my stay there. There are, of course, a lot more incidents like this that happened.Name and place had been changed due to privacy.
So, yes, with the first part of the charity over, let’s go on to the second part.
Before that, I would like to say huge thanks for all those who had supported my cause for this current charity. The initial target of RM 1000 was broken way out of record, with a total collection of RM 2550. Now, that’s something a bit of a miracle for a small time blogger like me. Tears are running down my cheek (sentiment yang terlampau). Continue Reading –>
Well, as you might have expected, Thaipusam is over and this post would be dedicated entirely for my experience during Thaipusam. I would separate this article and tell you the story in a chapter by chapter sequence. That way, I guess it would make a better understanding. It will be accompanied by lots of pictures, plus videos (of poor quality, I’m sorry), so just let it load for a while.
The preparation
As I’ve told before, preparation started quite early, as early as 3 weeks in advance, although my fasting started only 9 days in advance. All 9 days, I was a vegetarian, which is of course not a big deal. I guess it directly affected my body weight, in which my current weight might only equal up to a few stacks of A4 papers; I just feel I became much thinner.
Putting that aside, we arrived in Batu Caves on the 28th(Thursday) around 8 pm. Together with me is my friends and family (Brother Vasu, Brother Deva, Brother Lizard, Brother Kumaran, Brother Lughen,Brother Kannan and Kumba) and the rest of other family members of Brother Lizard. Immediately after arriving, we went all the way to Attangarei(Riverside) to prepare our milk pots and other stuff.
I know some of you do not like the idea. Some of you are sitting on the fence(no comments). Some of you said why not? So, this is how I’ve decided. Every time I feel I may not be able to update my blog for a long period of time(which will be unlikely), ghost writers will feel up the space. It would not be in continuous basis like what I suggested earlier. Plus, I’m opening it to all of you, if you have a good piece of work and want it published, send it over. Make sure it’s good shit.
Below article pioneers. Do not screw her up just because she is against me, but rather put up your opinions on what you think about what she has wrote. Read this article about what an Indian girl thinks of what’s happening today in our society dominated by Indian males.By the time you’re reading this, I might be sharpening the hooks and setting the pots. Wish me luck.
The opinion parts had always been easy for me, constructing things in a systematic manner; that was tough. Blogging isn’t like some form 6 MUET essay, just use some beautiful words and band 6 is in your hands. The fact I’ve never written before; just adds the pain.
Maybe I’ll just screw up some of you with this post. And I’ll go rampage by summarizing few general things that had been discussed over here in this blog.
A very close friend of mine, he said something that was completely, utterly degrading thing. To cut the long story short, the friendship is now no more, and I finally found a good topic to write on. Continue Reading –>
I heard all of you loud and clear about the ghost writer part. I’m still considering. Thank you so much for your inputs, it was extremely useful.
Doctor: Vangge, ena achi udembeke? (Hi, what’s wrong with you?)
Meenachi : Ore vaithe valiyah iruke doctor.( I’m having heavy stomach pain doctor)
Doctor: Engge valikethe, period pain ethuvum iruka? Aperom kalyanem acha? (Where is it painful precisely? Are you having any menstrual pain? Are you married?)
Meenachi : Inum ageleh doctor.Doctor, anah august le naneh pregnant ah anen. Anah clinic poi, pills sapthe kalichiten.(Not married doctor. But last August I got pregnant doctor, then I went to the clinic took some pills and had abortion doctor)
Doctor: Ha! Itheyen ipeh en kithe soldreh? (Ha, but why are you telling me this now?)
Meenachi : Ippe rende maasam ah try pandren, aana pregnant ah aagha mudileh. (I’ve been trying for the past 2 months again doctor, but can’t get pregnant)
Doctor: Oh, apeh kalyanem acha? (Oh, so you are married la?)
Meenachi : Innum illeh doctor. (No, doctor, I’m not married)
The above conversation happened almost precisely, and it’s a true story being re-told as it is by Dr. Menaga who also happens to be one of the readers here. I was having a conversation with her the other day when she told me about all this stuff that is happening in her life as a doctor.
The Meenachi above was only 17 years old, old enough only to be in school, and there she was telling the doctor that she got pregnant at 16 and had abortion previously. Now, she is trying to get pregnant again, all of which without getting married.
Almost all the cases that flood the hospital today seem to be amusing when it comes to Indians. Well, you can name it. Indians have the tendency to always make up the statistics, like the odd cases in the hospitals; suicide, accidental pregnancy, fight injuries so on and so forth. Continue Reading –>
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