Over dinner

I had my two very sweet italian friends over for dinner the othernight and we talked about swedes and their ways. My fried is intrested in sweets,candys and chocolates ..so we talked about how much people here like to eat candys.

The goodies shops here generally do good bussiness where you pluck the candys you want yourself and buy them per weight.

When I first cme to sweden and sawa shop like that I went crazy with my sweet tooth and verry eagerly filled the paper bag to the brim.....alas..just to spit out the first candy I put in my mouth and after that I have never again dared buy goodies willingly.

It was a very tempting black candy that I had put into my mouth was Lakritis...it was a taste we desis(brown asians) are not used to expecting from a candy.

we talked about the other sweets in sweden and reached to talking about the "kanellbulle".

Its a famous cinnamon bun..very popular and fatening....but I like that. though it dosent beat the blackforest cake available in Indian bakeries....lolz

Further talking about swedes..we wondered what a swedish talkshow with international people would be like? And the only comment availble would be AHA!
Swedes do not talk much ..rather they do not contadict much to other peoples thoughts and feelings.
Here everyone has the right to express what they feel and think..as long as its just saying what you think.
Thats a very positive attitude which i consider to be sweetness of the swedes!
Well now I got to go to my balcony and breathe in the sweet fresh pure air.....am lucky to be able to do it...sweden has the most unpolluted oxygen.......and you can breathe without choking on any thoughts you have about expressing yourself.....

Summary of things happening

Have been soo busy working that eventhoug had many things comming to my head dint get a chance to write.many swedes have been feeling releived recently after the news of SAAB finidng an owner whol could lift its burdens.
The mangoes that have been comming so far are not particularly tasty as yet.While the mango season in India is finished it begins here in sweden. mango is truely the king of fruits ...but ofcourse if you taste the best ones.
R is all loaded for the trip to find the right one.All the best ..hope all the criterias in the list are fullfilled.
Cricket fever is settling over sweden now as the season is swininging here...many tems considering that more than half of the people here do not know what cricket is.
The weather has been sort of boring....the sun dosent sting as yet..hmm..
Have learnt an important thing....or rather relearned that if you think something someone else is doing is wrong then think again cause its your problem and will hurt you more having such bad critical thoughts cause the person doing so is happy and carefree anywayz.
will be back with some more spice...

Making Love

Wooohaaa..making love..this phrase can bring emotions to you mind ..spicy ones..lolz.
well i really wonder how did this phrase come into being actually.What does one eaxctly mena making love....is love made in a machine..what is the final product??A moments pleaseure,moments satisfaction? an short lasting experience? or really does it mean you are bonding with another person on a very different level.
I feel that the word love has been more abused that used.The english dictionary defines love as dany number of affections..strong ones mind you..could be a meal you love says wikepedia or could be you sibling you love..
There isnt a word to seperate between permanent love and temparory love.
You could love something/someone for a minute and notthe next...hmm..
Now thinking of love..a strong emotion I wonder what SPICE I would associate it with.
Fom me Love would be turmeric..its got anticeptic properties you know...in case your heart bleeds due to Love!!

Whats your love spice?

Cyckling prestige

Its morning and you will see many people riding their bikes to work here in Sweden.Its a large number of people who prefer riding their bikes to work.
Engineers,doctors,professors you name it.....people from all walks of life.Its a healthy sigen. if you ask them why they do it the answer is simeple ..its healthy not only for oneself but also for the environment.
Really cool thought I think.On the other hand its also cheaper to do so.Its funny cause for the same reason back on the brown soil people going to work on a bicykel would be consired very very poor.
its also a matter of prestige....its the milkman,the labourers and sunch professons which are supposed to be riding the bikes...there you dont think about the environment much ..we have many trees and fields would be the common layman answer there.
apart from these serious thoughts its a humurous thing that S (a brilliant engineer) would be ashamed to tell folks back home that the mode of trasport here for this engineer is a bicykel..lolzz

Dream machine

With my morning hot cuppa chai the first thing that come to my head is ...my dreams...

Yes after a good nights sleep all that I can think of is my dreams..
Life is full of surprises..thats what most of hear .but you surely find people who say that life is full of dreams dreams and moe dreams. Dreaming is not exactly accepted as something a healthy brain shoud do while awake.If I say that I am dreaming and that this is my dream etc..I will immediately be branded"Sheik chilli"" at home. Its a nice story with a great moral..for ppl who do not understand what I am talking about...Spicy ppl generally know about it. We get hamered with that aldready as kids.
But I am a big time dreamer..and I dont feel shy to tell people about them.Whenever I start my story S is all eyes..yes i didi not make a mistake it is Eyes I said..cause I narrate exciting things more with my facial expressions rather than words.
So my dreams are actually my ambitions something that I would really like to come true...
Well lemme share a secret...one of my dreams did come true...I so much wanted to blog..and did start...Thankyou for reading ...promise to get back with some spicy snack by evening.....

FM Sargoda

Here comes a human intrest story from stockholm....holm is something like a castle..a home..this story is from a desi home.

I just happen to be writting about GR a true person..though he does not have much weight he can surely create it just by his voice....by making you hear him.
he has decided to get married and he has a long list of qualities that is would be wife should have.
Well for my non desi readers I must say by desi I mean brown asians who eat lots of spices.
And now this hunt of GR for the perfect woman for his life is geeting really intresting.Looking at him struggle to get the perfect 10 score..has become the humour as well as sadness of trying to being on the top.
So criteria number UNO should I say Ett cause we speak swedish in sweden..is that she has got be an overgraduate..preferably a lady..ohh no no mistake please pardon me GR a girl a madmoiselle who has spent the last 4 years of her life learning how to cure the human body.mind you here the profession of curing bleeding gums is even not to be considered.
this is a big hunt in itself..seeing that he was really struggling with with his torh light in the dark rainforest of (girls) ,someone decided to help him..we found a nurse for him.Oh My Gawd....that was totally unacceptable creteria number stands very strong...no compramizeeeeeeeeee
Will get back to with the remaining quality list soon...
till then do try to make you ownlist...what qualities are most important for you in your life partner...
I just want mine to be spicyyyyyyyyyyy

More weather

Well i seem to be happy to be writting more..really gives me joy.Though the weather outside is really boring I am trying to keep myself warm and chirpy with the help of a warm cuppa chai and the blazing computerscreen.
How different you start thinking when you live in another geographical location. I moved to the northern hemisphere a copuple of years multiplied my a couple more ago.I landed here directly from the warmth ..not only was the sun warm in India but a lot more things..yes includint the warm feelings,emotions,hate,anger..no that was hottt!!
Here in sweden things are quite different....everything around you is cool not only cooooooool but brrrrr coollllllldddd.
On the underground tram platform you can see a couple kissing and hugging showing all the affection in the world..its cool,you can see the punks going around in spiky hairdos and matchingly spiky clothes..thats cool too. Actually new ideas and iventions are consedered the coolest here..and why not.Even the idea of Indian kurta pyjama suits is cool..they are selling like high fashion garments in clothes stores..just the difference that kurtas are called tunnikas.
yes..I was talking abouut how different your perspective to the environment and nature changes along with the location on earth..
Now I really in actual sense worship the Sun.Really pray to him to come and shine upon us here in sweden at least once a day....today its really cloudy..dunno when the louds are goin for their coffee break!
Let me just enjoy my cuppa tea till then..

Spice is Life

Spice for life! This is my first....kiss?boyfreind?time?love?..haha imagination is the only wild thing that lives in a brain..Guyzz its my first Blog.Hope that someone reads it and comments too...am not begging you to do it..just do it if you want to....have decided to write about everything(nearly) or am not sure if there is a censor on this blog.lolz and all that comes to my deep mind.Wells,oceans,lakes,rivers ,pools are deep....even sometimes Eyes are deep..thoughts are deep too and well my mind I think thats pretty deep cause I always gulp for air when I dive down there (into my mind I meant...now dont let you imagination run wild!!)Once a day (at least) I do try to take a swim in my mind and check out the temperature there. Most of the times its warm and nice,but does get rainy and stormy too. i dont like that much..am sure no one likes a day thats just full of tears ,tears and tears,......helps clean you eyes though..says S but i would rather say it just messes my kajal and makes them look sooty..not in a niceway.I think I have been blah blahing....too much now. thats due to lack of much social contact.I live in a wonderfully clean city..the most spick and span in europe. Forget that its cold here so not many people to make it dirty..but all the ones that live here do try to do their best in keeping it clean.The air you breathe is so fresh...and the nature is lovely.I will surely use this good feeling today..let me fly into joy right now..a hot cuppa masala chai!!Will be bcak with more spices from my mind....till then its all cinammon...with a drop of lemon..

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by Spicy Chutney