Invitation for BBQ party from my Prof

Yesterday I heard from my colleague that my supervisor is inviting us to a BBQ party. I told him that I have not yet heard anything like that from the supervisor. And after a few minutes I went to see him, and lo here is the surprise (well truly speaking it was partial surprise, as I was already aware of the news).

Prof: “Listen, I am having a BBQ party tomorrow and want to invite you.”

I smiled a bit and posed an inquisitive look. he continued, ” Now, you are a vegetarian, so what can I do for you.” I felt a bit uncomfortable, as I did not know what to reply and ask him what to do for me, as he is my supervisor.

Me: “Well, I don’t eat meat.”

Prof: “yes, thats why I am asking what can I do for you. Do you eat onions”

Me: “Yessssss … “. I spoke a stretched a yes as truly speaking I don’ t eat onions either, but given that the party was being arranged by my prof, thus I did not want to give him much trouble in arranging the food for me.

Prof: ” ok then I will arrange some vegetables”

I was glad to hear that. But I did felt a bit uncomfortable partially because I felt that I would be the only veg guy at the party, where every other person would be roasting pork or beef and partially I felt that I have to ask my prof to arrange food for me.

Anyway lets see what happens. Today is the party. I am eager to see the Italian Family life style.

Path Integral Formulation of Your life

its so true ….

Summer and Sexuality

Come summer and sea side becomes a galore of nakedness. People here do a good workout during winters and spring so that they get a nice figure which is available on show by summers.

Today it here in Trieste its 27 deg, a nice excuse to cast of clothes. People here have great figures and are eager to show it. Sun bath is another reason to be half naked. In fact one does feel good if people around you notice your attractiveness. Both the displayer and the observer are happy. The same thing happens in Circus. The artists feel happy when their performance is appreciated. The audience feels happy as they get a chance to see the great show of a incredible artist . I love to watch these shows, but given my busy schedule, I only am able to see it from the bus which runs along the sea side. great it is

Me and Cats !!!

I love animals and over here in Trieste, Cats are one of the species which you would find roaming freely. If you approach any of these free animals who live in wild, most of them are scared to interact with humans. They won’t come near unless they see any eatable stuff in your hand, still are quite cautious. All of them look very innocent to me, and I am always ready to cuddle them.

Cats are one of those species are little scared of humans, but are also very cautious and careful. Most of the cats whom I approach to stroke, run away to hide in bushes, from where they look upon me as a dangerous alien, interactions with whom should be avoided. But not all are like that, although most are, but some are bold enough to explore the human touch.

When you approach some of these bolds, they first stare at you with suspicion then would do “mew”. If they are sitting they would stand on their for feet, and would make their tail erect when you  come near them, simultaneously also curving their back to make an arch. I don’t understand very well this gesture of them, but I feel that it might be a sort of granting permission to the stranger allowing him to get acquainted. I am good at mimicking the sound “mew”, and whenever I make this sound, I get a response. They come more near to me after saying “mew”. They would then start rubbing their body against my trousers. That means that you can safely stroke them, and they love this. If you touch their head they would lift their mouth so that u can stroke the neck too. They have amazing furs.

Meeting my UG instructor

Some days ago (I guess it was 8th May, Friday), I was waiting at the Bus stop to catch the evening bus for my home, when I saw the face of a familiar woman. After few seconds I recalled who she is. By that time the bus also arrived. I was desperate and eager to greet her. I followed her, she felt a bit uncomfortable as I was doing following her and she did not recognize me. When she sat I asked is she from Kanpur and is she ******. She was glad to meet a stranger who knew her, but I made her recall that I was her student, and she taught me Mathematical Methods 1 & 2 in 3rd year. She recalled my face but not my name. It was amazing to talk to her and discuss thing from the UG time.

She told me other things about the institute. How the students are now? Asked about my other batch mates ? It was a great felling meeting my instructor who once taught me. I was a notorious student then and hardly used to pay attention in her class . Still she greeted me with respect and affection, like a mother who meets are children after a long time doesn’t recall the mischievous activities of her son.