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after all these mad scribblings are about good bad and searches!

I love Mallus for their simplicity and for leading a practical life with timely humour.
Who are Mallus?
Answer please see the connected blog:
Let me connect the blog: Hungry Mallus

As a twitter fan I try to read,see and converse about twitter whenever I can.
So, some months back CBN-IBN aired a program on twitter, apart from learning about spreadsheets and some doyens in the twitterdom, I tweeted proudly that I watched the program.

There, as a reply to this I met a tweep: @ameenmaj.
This friend likes to talk and always has a say whenever a tweet a tweet to him.
I shared a tweet with him when I was obsessed with getting a reply from @SrBachchan, lucky he was and as I tweeted with @ameemaj....@SrBachchan replied.....to one question.

@Ameenmaj likes to sing and got a good voice too. He shared with me a Tamil song. He shared the video clipping at you tube.

He has good comments on the soccer and I am thinking of taking his tips to predict the team that will enter the quarter finals of world cup soccer 2010. (good thought....)

Here is a sample of his favorite tweet:

Cc @diogeneb RT @ksekher: @ameenmaj 10 Ways to Watch FIFA World Cup 2010 Live Online for Free!http://bit.ly/9TyXql #worldcup

Here is a good tweet from his latest time line.

IS #Raavanan also a flop?

Here are two good pictures from his image collection. (twitpic)

Red Hammer

The famous Mina Bazaar, Dubai on Twitpic

The famous Mina Bazaar, Dubai

Here @ameenmaj sings the Tamil song!

@ameenmaj I am glad to have you as a twitter friend.

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The Big Bang Theory.

He is robbed including his pants. He can’t fix himself to change in life. He calls Leonard. — Girmit (^‿^) (@cgBalu) 🚆 → 🚉 → 🚆 → 🚉 A funny moment from The Big Bang Theory (Season 8, Episode 1). Sheldon decides to tour American cities by train. New York. Arizona. A few others. But there is a Sheldon twist. He never actually goes into the cities. He remains inside trains and railway stations, orbiting them like a cautious satellite. Then disaster strikes. He is robbed. Everything goes. Even his pants. And Sheldon being Sheldon, he cannot recalibrate his personality. So he does the only logical thing in his universe: he calls Leonard. ❤😎

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66. A number that once sounded distant. Now it sits quietly beside me, sipping morning air. This is not a fitness routine. This is not a medical prescription. This is a conversation with the body, before the world starts talking. Minute 0–2: Waking Up Without Arguments I don’t jump out of bed. I negotiate. A slow turn. Feet touch the floor. The hips complain softly — not rebellion, just a reminder: “Ease into the day.” I smile. We’ve known each other long enough. Minute 3–6: Gentle Movements — No Heroics A few knee bends near the wall. Hip circles — small, like drawing commas in the air. Marching in place, as if I’m late for nothing. This is not exercise. This is oiling old hinges. The body responds politely. Minute 7–11: Walking — The Best Medicine Slow. Then moderate. If the weather is kind and yesterday’s dinner was lighter, I allow myself a gentle upward slope. No speed targets. No apps judging me. Just footsteps, breath, and that quiet joy of still being able to move forward. Minu...

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