I tried to check with my friend (an active blogger - won't mention her name or the blog address to avoid her stealing my readers), if she could search for my blog. She has been my Guinea Pig since I started blogging and I have force fed her my raw blog posts (little wonder she has gained weight). She shouted, 'what! you have joined XYZ company'. It appeared that my name being a common one threw thousands of little know Kamal Sharma (s) and the mister on the top boasted about working for some little know company. To correct her, I typed my name in the search box and up came the search result #1 - 'I am an ex business partner of Mr Kamal Sharma (the man behind the NuPlayer scam), he ripped me off for over £1M back in 2000 '. That's definitely not me.
If you want to look for me (my blog), type 'catch me if you can - kamal sharma' in the Google search.
Third day in a row and no sign of the mighty Sun. My favorite pullover is still starting at me (this time in anger); I haven't bother to pick it up and it still sits in the middle of the room on the heap. Though I don't have poor habits but I somehow can't figure a way to put them all back in the overflowing closet.
Nidhi seems secretly happy with her name featuring in my post (What is the colour of your towel?) and Anand is blissfully unaware (he plays the
What would you call a laptop on a desk?