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ah... finally, i'm adding one more. i saw the archives' calendar and realised that i had to post something. i hate "empty months".
anyway, as much i wanted to work on the strips, i was too lazy to do all that. first off, i hate switching on my PC at home. PCs are best left on at office.. that's my new opinion. i guess, i've changed and all. since i've moved in bangalore, i've stopped leading that boring life, well.. that's the story so far.
nowadays, i go out more often. friends visit my place regularly and i'm always there to welcome them with bottles of beer, vodka or whiskey. to be frank, in the last three months, i've drank more than i did when i was in chennai. ok ok... back in chennai, i used to drink four times a year. so obviously...
apart from the amazing social life, i've started playing Prince Of Persia (part 3)... a game that i left unfinished 16 months back. i know i know... but hey.. i wanted to finish the damn game (story). so the story so far is that - kaileena is dead. now she is suddenly the "story teller". now i'm helping an indian princess, Farah, and myself so that we both can defeat the main boss.
there was this stage where i (Prince) had to turn few handles to open a door or something so that Farah can go somewhere and all. after i (Prince) turned one of the handles, the small bridge rotated clock-wise and Farah made the jump. then the Prince said, "Ah, we are making progress."
Farah: I think I see a bell in that tower. Perhaps if you can get me to the next balcony I can sever its rope. You can use it to access the door switch.
Prince: With my luck it will probably trigger some terrible trap, or summon sand monsters, or bring about the end of the world!
Farah: Would it kill you to show a little optimism?
Prince: Experience has taught me that wishful thinking only leads to disappointment.
...and suddenly i felt that we (meaning Prince and me) connected. i was so overwhelmed that i played the game straight for the next four hours until the wee hours of the morning.
ah... that's all for now. next time i'll blabber more about my ongoing life... to think of it, that was the reason i started this blog, to go "yakyetiyakyetiyak!" q:
p.s. and oh.. by the way, i created this strip at my friend's (prem) place. well, today it has been unearthed that a murder was commited in a house where prem has been staying all this time and the guy actually killed his wife in the room prem sleeps in. i'm just here because his mother is psyched out and i am sure prem will be too when he reaches home. oh well.. i better leave before the clock strikes twelve!
and the usual info: if you liked this strip (or didn't like it) you can always click on the "yak, yeti and me" link under the Categories for more.
enjoy | nischal q:
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