Fashion Funda: Regal Rendezvous

Behind the scenes, broken heels are hastily glued on, loose seams are tacked together with safety pins, and hair is ruffled meticulously in pursuit of that elusive bed-head look. Centre stage, a tall, slender and lightly tanned celebrity saunters towards a makeshift judge panel. The crowd around her tweets madly: Who is she wearing? Has […]

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An Introduction of Sorts

The life of a Blog OG isn’t really fun, When your work’s only half done. Threats hang over my bowed head, Bad writing could leave me for dead. For my master I do slave and slog, Who’d think my owner was Puddles D’Frog? “You’ll make a blog that’s cool and all the rage, With all the wisdom […]

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Kal Night, Am Night

Dear Rutu, Is Am Night real rock n’ roll? Whaddya think? It’s AMATEUR night: do you expect serious cha-cha from these chachas? Interesting fact: It’s been a slow death for rock n’ roll, but the exact moment it lost its pulse? The moment MTV first went on air. From then on, rock music stopped trying […]

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Lounge ka Fame

Last night, when I was on another one of my Internet adventures (known in some circles as ‘stalking’…), I came across some Internet gems, namely some strange pictures of OC ETC, Noel.   Noel smells something strange. Probably the burning smell of our his movie-making event…     Noel is shocked by his own efficiency […]

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Caption Contest!

Last week we slacked off and got you peeps to work instead. And you guys totally rose to occasion! Anyway, the important thing is that finally, there is some talent on the blog. Caption Contest Results are HERE! (lol, no. Down there.)

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Procrastination Ahoy!

With CIAs around the corner, you’d expect us chill it with the blog, and attempt to salvage our GPA from the depths of failure, where it is presently sitting, quite content. LOL, no. However, we are a little lazy, and evul. So we’ve decided to bring out a contest for YOU, YOU and YOU! Yup, […]

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THE SOUND AND THE FURY

The rain is relentless. It pours down upon us in a fierce, mad rhythm, and I find myself seeking shelter under the eaves. But what is that sound? A slow, throbbing beat resonates up the stone passage, rising and falling in waves. I glide towards it in a daze, emerging into a sea of activity. […]

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