Because many Roman soldiers took to Mithraism, it was distributed widely and its influence was spead throughout the empire until it was supplanted by Christianity.
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well, I always thought journey in RTC buses can make great stories(remember stamps and brakes?).There's drama, emotion,action,sex(read intimacy)... in short it has every element for a perfect masala story. So this post focusses on my experiences in RTC buses and some conclusions drawn out of them.
To begin with,there are different degrees of crowded buses,
primary : when you can stand(and only stand) comfortably and look out of the window and comfortably make out where you are.
secondary: the next stage, the crowd is relatively greater and you can touch your jeans pockets without hitting anybody's face.
tertiary: Oh yes, you will stand somewhere near the driver's seat and you wont get to hold any handles because there are atleast 6 people between you and a handle..
quaternary: first of all, god was feeling really generous and thats why you got into this bus and then leave the rest to him.
You are between atleast five XL asses and they churn you,mix you grind you so on and so forth and there are chances of many kinds of injuries like
* your ribs can get damaged while some fat asses are trying to get down at their stop.
* due to the continuous stamping, your feet may start looking like one of those flat chappals which have the worn out soles in the end .
* while some female is trying to relocate her dupatta, you might get a mighty blow and loose all your teeth.
these are just a FEW possibilities
Note: quaternary degree is worser than molestation.
Now i'll describe the different type of crowds in the buses:
the i-have-a-boyfriend crowd : It consists of girls who are glued to their cell phones whispering sweet nothings into their beau's ears and the volume .... well.... even if you stick their lips to your ears you cannot make out what they are speaking..
the conductor-is-my-jaani-dushman crowd : It consist of those who will definitely have a fight with the conductor.... high volume,high temperature, heated argument,blame game, exchange of.......ok i think you get the picture
the i-have-a-cellphone crowd : these people will play the cheapest songs in the bollywood history so that everyone in bus knows they HAVE a cellphone...and what kind of songs... some timeless classics of himesh reshammiya if they are feeling good and or else they can stoop down to Altaf Raja also..(of Tum Toh Tehre pardesi fame!!
the curious crowd : They want to know everything... "are you sure it will go there?""which route does this bus take?'"do you think the condition of buses will improve?""where are you going?""are you working or are you studying?""will conductor give my chiller?" ..........phew..
so thats about RTC buses...
Yes, It has been a roller coaster ride (literally) in RTC buses... I've had the WORST of experiences, but I know it will always make my college life unforgetable.*laughs*
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thats almost 100000 calories (a very WIDE guess..) but I gave a damn!! :D
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I wish she could play that.... :D
The poem was written as a part of an advertisement for Frankfinn Institute , but it just pierced through my heart so I want to share it.
Is it okay for a girl to work towards looking beautiful?
there are girls who are born oh so beautiful I was not
while all the boys chased them I tagged along playing the best friend
and I prayed,"please please please god make me beautiful"
then one day a strange thing happened no one was at home and I was with the mirror
a voice started to speak
"It is not the face you are born with, It is the confidence that you wear on it"
"It is not the eyes your mom gave to you but what you do with them you know,sometimes coy,sometimes flirty"
"It is not how tall you are , but how tall you walk"
with a thudding heart I realised The voice I was hearing was my own
"beauty is not what they think of you but what you think of yourself"
and i said out aloud," yes, I m beautiful"
The first time I saw JAANE TU YA JAANE NA with my college gang I remember being extremely excited and curious.... 
the "GANG"sters
Nair, the only thing missing is an Iron Maiden Tatoo...
Orange, white, green and .......well, I'm the odd one out....nevertheless an awesome pic!
I love his grin....and the eyes(scary)....rofl
photoo session....

The fact that apurva's family is shifting base to Mumbai has not sunk into me as yet !
But today ,when I closed the door of my room and sat for my routine "me-time" .... there were scenes from the past flashing in my head.The day apurva was leaving for Banglore I wept like a kid and hugged her saying,"I CAN'T live without you." I cried for a long time in the evening too... I also saw the time when we would talk for hours together after school...the time TAMPERZ were together .. each time I confided in her(sometimes broke down!) and as far as I go into the flashback ,she was always there (for the great and the not-so-great moments). I may sound really syrupy and sentimental but the truth is ..this is the only way I feel better about our friendship which has emerged stronger after she stayed away from me! I value her even more now and will always do...
She is leaving the city on the 20th and I know its gonna be really difficult to bid adieu to her without being sure about when i'll see her next...! (ok! i m not crying now!) I m gonna miss this mixture of -pain in the neck, agony aunt, pink obssessed, 2 year old and an eternal soulmate...*sobs*
"You bring out the best in me like no one else can do. That's why I'm by your side, that's why I LOVE YOU"(Best in me-Blue)
The bride and the groom :-).jpg)
pas mal (not bad) i guess.. what say?
love you mommaaa!!
SUNDAY , 6th JULY
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