Now some good man was kind enough to make a set of Ring tones of all the important dialogues in and quotes from the movie “Gunda” the Legend
Now imagine you are with you girlfriend having a romantic get away and suddenly your boss calls……you can have this ring tone
Mera Naam Hai Bullamera naam hai bulla!!!
Some dialogues that I loved the most and that can be used as ring-tones or to scare the shit out of people
A few best of the best
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To copy these ring tones, “Right click them and Save as…”
These are just a few of my favorites…there are 2 zip files of 5 mb each uploaded here.
You might want to download them.
I would like to thank, the great bong , for these high quality pics.
And because all his work is open source (khulama khulla) so I think he will be pretty cool about it.
Tags: Bulla, Cellphone, Chutiya, Gunda, Hindi movie, Mitun, MP3, Mukesh Rishi, Potey, ring, Ringtones, tone
8 reasons why I love IPL
1.Improving stadium quality
lets face it, all most all the stadiums in India suck in India, there is not enough infrastructure (read money ) to renovate the stadiums lest build new one
This is a picture of the new stadium built in Dharamshala

Huh....Cricket ground or a Trekking Base camp
2.Real entertainment
Thanks to IPL I can avoid the boring saas bahu serials,

Something better to watch than Saas Baho serials
IPL me Drama hai, action hai, romance hai …IPL is complete entertainment
IPL is Manoranjan Ka Baap

IPl me drama hai

Sreesnth hit for a six

IPL me romance hai
3.Giving new and upcoming talent recognition
India is a cricket crazy country, Virtually every one is a born cricketer (including me!) And not every one can make it to the playing national 11.
IPL provides the perfect platform as a consolation prize for those who could not make it there.Doesn’t matter if you cannot play for your country, play for your state.
More over it is also a place where upcoming talent can get used to playing international player and learn how to handle pressure
4.Cheerleaders

Who doesn't love cheer leaders??
Need I say more on this topic, where else do you find in India, half naked chicks dancing with those shiny shiny things in their hands.
IPL baby IPL!!!
5.Employment
Net worth of IPL around $5 billion and it employs over 10,000+ people. I mean all over India and well outside India too.
6.T20 format is a hit
This format of the game is over in a couple of hours and its played at night.This means that i do not have to skip office to watch cricket.I can come back home, crack open a beer and watch it.Or if i am on a date i can record the match and watch it at breakfast. I cannot record a One day match…my set top box does not have that much capacity.
7.City rivalry
Now I have common platform to show that Bombay sucks and delhi is better.Not that I have succeed until now, but in a few days I will.
8. Preserve retired cricketers

We all love our cricketers.....
We all love our cricketers, No mater how bad they preform or even if they are too old to lift the bat. We just can’t throw them out of our lifes.Its like watching your pet dog die.IPL puts them on a perfect spot.Make them retire from test cricket, then from One day and as a compoensation make them captain of a IPL team.
In that manner we can watch them for some 5-6 seasons more and not feel bad if they are not scoring runs.They will pass their wisdom on to the next generation.
These are some of the few points that i could think of.
can you think of anything better?
Add it on the comments section
Tags: Cricket, IPL, Preity Zinta
This episode involves Messey, my class teacher, Sameer dev, Kunal Kapoor,Angela Thomas, Haris Khan and dear old me.
So this was my Unit test of 20 marks and it was of maths.Despite the numerous amounts of tuition that i took in maths, it was never really my thing.I was still bad at it. (Not that my masters degree has helped.)
Anyway as mentioned, it was Maths test. The question paper pattern was like this.
One 8 marks question
two 4 marks question
and two more 2 marks question.
total 20 marks.
Now here is how our seating arrangement was.
Kunal and Sameer were in the row ahead of me and on the parallel row of Kunal was Angela Thomas.
Maths was a tough one.No amount of preparation can get you through with it.But I always try and well at times do tend to succeed.I got me a 80% in maths in my 12th.And more over such mundane things like unit test, class test, quizes, Half yearly, Final exams, board exams, AIEEE, did not matter to me.I am preparing for life!!
Sitting next to me was Haris Khan, he had no idea about the exam and he too was like me.He too was preparing for life but a little harder . He saw the question paper, did not take him long to realize that there was nothing much in it for him, folded the paper and put his head on the desk and asked me to wake him up 10 mins before the submission time.
Now I honestly knew one 2 mark question, the rest was a mystery to me.Messey was the class teacher and she was the one doing all the invigilation,Which meant, we all can cheat as long as we did not make any noise to wake her up.This was probably also the reason why I did not study for the exam.
Now I had done my 2 mark question and was waiting for the right time for Messey to doze of so that I can copy another 8 marks question so that I have a healthy 10 marks in the unit test. I did not want more than 10 marks. Like i said ….I am preparing for life.
Apparently every one was clue less about rest of the paper except for a few geeks who were scribbling like rats eating cheese.
So all the 4 of us were sitting idle.
Now Angela Thomas, a very dear friend of mine had done a 8 marks question.
O that is good…Now I can pass.
But Messey was still awake and was looking around.I had to wait till she dozes off to take the sheet from her and write down the answers.
The moment Messey closed her eye, Kunal leapt at Angela and took the answer sheet from her. He copied it and passed it along to sameer dev.Time was running short now and Angela was getting rest less about getting her paper back now. It was pretty clear to me that I will not be able to get a hold of Angela’s paper and that I will fail.I had to dare….Who dares wins.!!!!
Ok, gooddy.I slowly stood up and looked at sameer’s paper and started copying down the answers.This was do or die for me. Haris Khan could have easily seen the answer sheet from where he was sitting, the angle was perfect for him, But for me it was a hard angle. Think of it like this a sniper having to hit a grape on top of an apple on top of a running lion leaping on a deer.That is a bit too much, but then try to understand the angle.
Any way it was a long answer.I was at the second last line “x=…..”
“Beta Appallllllllllllllllla” Messey pronounced.
She had woke up just 5 mins before the bell and had caught me.
I was done. Failed, there was no hope of saving. I will fail and will have to encounter a Combo (one slap to the face, one slap to the head and one slap to the face again, that is a Messey combo)By that loud shrek, Haris Khan woke up.He looked at me,smiled and said
“Tu to gaya” (Your luck has run out !!!)
He was right..I lift my head to see Messey getting ready to get up, she fixed her saree and got up.
But now here is where my luck did a power play .
Sameer Dev had panicked as he thought that he too would be caught. He panicked and gave Angela’s paper to Kunal. Kunal was happily playing Tic Tac Toe all by him self, trying to figure out a victorious start to the game, when Sameer dev threw Angela’s answer sheet at him. His white face went red out of panic. No other living creature can change colour as fast as his face color changed. He saw Messey walking towards him, and threw the paper at Angela.
Angela had no idea on where her paper was.The paper landed on the floor right in the middle of the row partition.Messey had seen some commotion between the boys surrounding my desk.I was not involved.All i had to do was sit down and look at the paper with my head down with a Eureka moment.
Messey bent down, Picked the paper and read the name aloud….. “Angela Thomas”
“Angela ye tumhara paper kunal ke pass kaise aya” ( Child Angela , How did your answer sheet get to Kunal”)
She caught hold of Kunal and gave a combo (Combo : As in the game street fighter, One slap to the face one to the back and one to the face again…combo)
“Nahi tum batao….Kaisey aaya ?” (You tell me how he got it ?)
Kunal kept getting combo after combo until Angela had something new to tell. After she gave a lame explanation that the wind blew her paper off her desk and it fell down on the ground and Kunal picked it up, she got a combo, I think that did make Kunal feel a little better, but that too for a little time.Just enough time to get some air. Very soon it was Kunal’s turn again.
He kept on getting Combo’s until the exam was over.
She had totally forgotten me. Good old me. Kunal’s face went from White to Red to Black and then Blue.
Kunal took pride in his hair.He had long black hair to which he would apply oil , gel water, comb and everything that is available under the God’s blue sky.
Messey took advantage of this and went for it.She pulled, pushed, tugged, knotted his hair.Man, it was like a white cow being dragged by its tail.Hilarious!!!!
Sameer and me were laughing and giggling on our seats.The exam bells rang. The exam was over. Messey stopped made Kunal stand in the corner.Collected all the answer sheets except Kunal’s.
I escaped after submitting my answer sheet and I hid at a safe place in the recess.
I am told that Messey went another 10 mins with Kunal and then left the room.She was trying to set an example for other kids. “Don’t sit next to sameer in class” and in retrospect” if you want to live do not sit next to him in a bike” Read Haridwar bike trip
In the recess, Kunal was trying to hunt me down.
That was a really really close call. When the results came a week later, Sameer got a 10 out of 20, Haris got a 0, Angela got a 12 and I got a 8.Apparently I got that 2 marks question wrong.Damn!!!! But I am preparing for life.
I have never been able to talk to Kunal ever since. I am still scared that he will beat me up.
Messey had beaten him miserably. Well blame Sameer Dev for it. He panicked and gave the paper to Kunal, that poor chap was playing Tic tac toe all by himself.
But then ….”Quarbani Quarbani Quarbani….Allah ko pyari hai quarbani “(Sacrifice Sacrifice Sacrifice Allah loves Sacrifice)
And O, I changed the name of the girl to Angela Thomas as the real girl has now become a teacher.
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Well I won one more award for my blog….man I am on a roll….. I just hope that i do not roll off the hill
Thank you guys!!!!!!!
Tags: Kunal, Messey, Sameer dev, School, Teen