20 thoughts on “Story of my Life”

  1. That’s the story of my life
    That’s the difference between wrong and right
    But Billy said, both those words are dead
    That’s the story of my life

    (Lou Reed)

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  2. Atanu

    How come you painted the whole floor red, yet have white paint stains on your jeans? Is that the story of your life? ๐Ÿ˜‰

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  3. Atanu,
    Finally, I suppose Nilanjan brought everything into “perspective”….RED colour floor, BLUE jeans BUT somehow WHITE paint spots on “painter’s legs”…..
    discreet question from a distant and detached observer….is the “wool” which you pull over our eyes actually “acrylic”????
    And is Milton Friedmann actually “dead”?
    Or do “economists” have their own private “heaven”/”hell” where they “retire”, or do they actually come back and torment us all for ever and ever and ever……and ever…….
    as always…nomoshkar!

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  4. ps…how come there is always a help line (fone) for others but never one for me! in a similar situation…

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  5. The white color she got it when painted the wall. When you paint the floor, it will not fall on your lap.

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  6. you paint white first and then paint it red and stuck again and call helpline to get the white paint…to paint it white again… is that the irony you are talking about…?? but the point is… who is the helpline … everything relates so much symbolically….. cool pic…

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  7. Looks like you got stuck in the corner until the paint dries. Before you start painting, You got to plan where to start and where to end. Now you have enough time to tell all your story of life. LOL. I came across this site while I was googling about Art of Living and I loved it. It doesn’t matter whether you are boy or girl, I would still continue to check on you. LOL.

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