Priyank on the rail track
Okay, first, stop ogling at my
I don’t fancy myself lying on the rail tracks on my birthday, but these were abandoned ones, in the Niagara Peninsula, somewhere near Crystal Beach, about 150 km from hometown Toronto and as you can probably see, I was cycling. Phew! After 27 years I can finally manage writing a long and almost meaningful sentence in a foreign language.
I promise to tell you what I was upto if you don’t ask ‘that’ question.
How OLD are you Puku?
aargh…. 27. It’s written on my ‘About me’ page.
What did you do on your birthday?
Biked. Biked a lot. On the bike trails, on the prohibited freeway, on the train, on the bus, from Lake Erie to Niagara Falls to Lake Ontario. In Canada and USA. Restaurants and bars, a drink here a hug there. The usual stuff that old people do, y’know.
What are your birthday resolution(s)?
Still making one.
ugh, when was your birthday?
August fifth according to the Gregorian Calendar, August seventh (i.e. Sixth day of new moon in the holy month of Shravan) according to Hindu Calendar
(I know, I am comprehensive and smart ass)
I’m back to the blogging world after a healthy hiatus. Don’t miss this million dollar opportunity to wish me Happy Birthday, sing along and bring me presents. Thank you very much.