The Rock quickly rose to fame and rightfully claimed the title as the most electrifying person in sports entertainment. I remember the time when I bunked school to watch The Rock in action!! Since then my craze for WWE has died out. But here are some videos of "The Brahma Bull", "The Great One", "The Rock" rolling his mouth!
The Rock With La Bamba - video powered by Metacafe
The Rock sings to Happy Birthday!!!
Monday, July 31, 2006
If you smell...!!!!
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Sunday, July 30, 2006
My Little Office
This is my first blog here!! I'm pretty excited about getting my own e-space!!
Just to get started... Here's a little poem I wrote (no!! no!! I'm not a poet!!.. Once in a while I get this halo around my head and then these words pour out!!)
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It was a saturday afternoon... I assured myself that I would wake up soon...
I was killing time, I knew for sure... but drenched in an attitude, 'why do I care?'
I lay on my bed, eternally bored... not minding a beautiful sun that soared...
hours seemed like light years... thanks to the previous nights beers...
then I decided to move my ass... crooning like the next-door lass...
I stepped outside the door... n jumped on my bicycle and rode...
I saw trees swiftly move behind... while running over the go lights, never mind...
n then came the familiar place... where day after day I hide my face...
as much as I hate to say... in there my future lays... in a bit of disarray....
I got down from the bike so slowly... n dragged myself across the alley..
silently I hoped to succeed... and vowed to work for it indeed...
that's the place I call 'my little office', where anything I do would never ever suffice!
-Vijayasarathy-
I was killing time, I knew for sure... but drenched in an attitude, 'why do I care?'
I lay on my bed, eternally bored... not minding a beautiful sun that soared...
hours seemed like light years... thanks to the previous nights beers...
then I decided to move my ass... crooning like the next-door lass...
I stepped outside the door... n jumped on my bicycle and rode...
I saw trees swiftly move behind... while running over the go lights, never mind...
n then came the familiar place... where day after day I hide my face...
as much as I hate to say... in there my future lays... in a bit of disarray....
I got down from the bike so slowly... n dragged myself across the alley..
silently I hoped to succeed... and vowed to work for it indeed...
that's the place I call 'my little office', where anything I do would never ever suffice!
-Vijayasarathy-
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