Far o Near

Trust Beer

Loss o Win

Have a Gin

Chili o Candy

Just a Brandy

Coke o Limca

Mix with Vodka

Day o Nyt

Always b Tight

Good morning

Oh! it’s  Night

The man who made the difference!

The finest player in all of England delivered a goal to match the grandeur of his talent. And in that single, exhilarating instant, Manchester United declared that it will take a truly extraordinary football team to tear the title from their grasp.

The goal, 13 minutes from the end of a breathlessly absorbing match, combined the best of Wayne Rooney with the very best of the side which he graces. It gave the champions a crucial win and persuaded Spurs to reassess some of their early-season optimism.

Like all the best goals, it bore the hallmark of simplicity. Breaking swiftly and running selflessly, Rooney was picked out by a gem of a ball from Darren Fletcher. He collected it in a stride, set off on a slaloming incursion, bemused a couple of defenders and rolled in the shot through the keeper’s legs.

Dazzling instinct combined with rare football intelligence. The match was over as the ball hit the net.

United looked appropriately shocked, but they set to their work and gradually their pace and energy took effect. Berbatov started to shape events to his own ends. His
game has always been a thing of feints and idle fancies, and he went through his repertoire on his old turf.

t his best, he is almost impossible to suppress, and last night he was close to his best. Aaron Lennon tried hard to exert the influence he had so recently wielded at Wembley. He surely wished he could carry that supine Croatia defence around with him.

Patrice Evra is a quite different proposition, and the duel was absorbing. In the 16th minute there was a spat between Evra and Vedran Corluka, which a sterner referee than Andre Marriner might have punished.

Eighteen minutes brought a coming together of Robbie Keane and Anderson, while in the 24th minute Wilson Palacios, who had been gratuitously kicking Berbatov, was
finally booked for his latest assault.

It was a costly indiscretion. The free-kick was in the middle of the goal, at 20-yard range.And this from a side which had seen the eternally irresponsible Paul Scholes dismissed with half an hour remaining. No matter. United kept faith with their football and their points were as deserved as they were welcome.

Tottenham boss Harry Redknapp had predicted that the evening would tell him much about his team’s chance of finishing in the top four.

He will not be comforted by the message he received. For the chasm which separates the sides could not be disguised.

Despite falling behind inside 52 seconds, United always knew how to win this match. Ronaldo may remain a vivid memory but still they can turn to performers like Dimitar
Berbatov, Rio Ferdinand, the evergreen Ryan Giggs and Rooney.

That opening goal had set the tone, for its preparations were impeccable and its execution sublime, with Benoit Assou-Ekotto chipping a succulent cross to the far post, Peter Crouch winning the header from Nemanja Vidic and Jermain Defoe bringing off a spectacular bicycle kick.

Giggs lined it up, swung his left boot and dumped it into the top corner, like a man laying a sand-wedge stone dead.

United had earned equality, while Giggs had won himself the distinction of having scored in every season since the birth of the Premier League. By now, United were passing and moving with impressive assurance.

The lead should have arrived on half an hour when Rooney, played in by Evra, saw his shot saved by Carlo Cudicini. Berbatov swatted the rebound and had it taken off the line by Sebastien Bassong, and from yet another rebound the same player lifted the chance hopelessly high. Sir Alex Ferguson cursed.

The goal was delayed by just 10 minutes. A United corner was cleared and Scholes took a speculative whack from distance. Bassong blocked, but it ran to Anderson, who scored with impunity.

Redknapp sent on Jermaine Jenas for Palacios at the start of the second half, but the game’s temper did not improve.

Soon Scholes was being booked for a typically inept tackle on Defoe, then, in the 59th minute, he plunged untidily into Tom Huddlestone. It was an absurd way to be sent off but with Scholes, absurdity has gone hand in hand with burning talent down the years.
He had left United to defend their lead for half an hour and handed Spurs an escape route which their football had scarcely deserved.

Ferguson removed Berbatov and brought on Michael Carrick to shore things up. Rooney was asked to work still harder, while United threw a blanket across midfield. Yet still they contrived to be the more resourceful side.

Rooney seemed in the mood to do something memorable. And he did not disappoint

Take it away BONO!

This is something that everyone must be doing atleast once a month(me) or a week(Gorilla’s).
i never got bored even though i had to wait for my turn endlessly.i usually keep myself busy with the “FilmFare” magazine(really old copies) or telugu news papers though i still can’t read my native tongue! so i just flip through pages(lol).When i get really bored this time after ogling at bollywood actresses photo shoots *like they could really act* i listen to the conversations between Barber-stranger or stranger-stranger.Sometimes i feel the barber is like “Tank” *A character from the movie “rocknrolla”* he knows what’s happening on the street more than the crowd walking on the street! This place is like a repository of information,i get to know what is happening around in the nieghbourhood and also about politics,sports,movies and who got the biggest Ganesh idol this year. The hilarious one liners, the funny quotes and the chirpy conversations makes me want to come back again and again.This place can also be a live example of a social networking site like orkut.I recently met a engineering graduate while i went for a haircut who also happened to be a computer science student.We had a good time conversing about our subjects and respective colleges( Arguing whose college is more pathetic than the other).We did not exchange any numbers or mail addresses, these are very short relationships that were meant for passing time just like the relation with the co-passenger in a train it ends when we reach our destinations.They are what Aravind Adiga(man booker prize winner 2009) calls single serving friends(read the book “white tiger”)! when it’s finally my chance to romance the barber scissors, the uncle next door or some familiar face requests me to give up my turn so they could cut the line.Their excuse “i am late for work” or “there is a party i have to attend” they make me look like “this kid can wait as he is a bloody jobless youth who has no social life or any social sense”.
i usually give in to their request but i know that some day i will be the uncle and only this time pushing around some teen(lol) stealing his chance.oh boy thats a lot of lines i have texted,if i could only write some random nonsense like in this post in my exam paper i would have cleared half my subjects(lmao)!At last when i really get to have my haircut from our celeb barber, he asks me whether i want it short or medium.I say short but not very short and after that ……..SNIP SNIP SNIP……..for five minutes i see strands of brownish hair falling over my shoulders and then i look at myself in the mirror before me and i see a complete moron who is not even passable as student of some shitty government degree college! i pay him,curse him and swear to never return.Thats a bloody lie because i am contradicting to what i said before in this post, but he is a fucking amateur(this is for real).Now let’s call it day and please share your experiences with me,you can mail me on leelaprasadg@gmail.com
stay on my hook and look out for further posts.you have been a gr8 audience thank you and this is blcksheep signing off!

i am going to present my application *Blog boy* in front of a full house which may be close to 70 people.i never had any experience or the ability in giving presentations,hope everything goes according to the plan with out any glitches and i don’t pass out seeing the impatient crowd! i forgot to add that my project partner Ms Priya is hopelessly pathetic when it comes to using laptops so i wish that she magically grow some brains and get her act together.Also i dont want screw it up and go into self destruct mode :P

just watched:Kiss kiss bang bang

Awesome movie you have to give it to Robert downey jr

WANTED OST

i simply love this song it makes you forgot all your troubles for those few minutes!