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The Last from Kazakhstan

First off, I'm a bad blogger.
I had thought that I'd be writing more after that blog post, but, then I stalled, and now, it's been almost 10 days since my return from Kazakhstan.

Anyway, so about society, it's pretty standard stuff. Except, that more women than men means, the women are out looking for decent guys more than the guys are out, (one of the Russian guys told me about some chicks who were out to get a guy for boyfriends or more - it was interesting to say the least :P ) And, well, we were exotic foreigners to them. And pretty somewhat flirty girls are always interesting.

That said, I have a girl and I let that be known, unlike many others who were something completely different there.

And yet, it seemed to me that because, the girls were more and the guys in scarcity, the guys were able to be rather dominating! Or maybe that's the culture!

Anyway, I recently started a tech blog, and since the audience for this blog and that blog is pretty much a disjoint set, I actually don't feel the need to post a link to it here.

However, I'll describe it a little.
The tech blog is more of scripts and small techniques, that either I made/discovered/compiled/found to overcome issues with ubuntu specifically, and some of windows.

And also, sometimes I even do things I don't feel the need for. So here's the link to it.
http://samtinkers.wordpress.com

Cheers and lots of love to all of you.







Comments

A said…
"I recently started a tech blog, and since the audience for this blog and that blog is pretty much a disjoint set, I actually don't feel the need to post a link to it here."

LOL, I don't know about others but I feel quite stupid after reading this.
blog.sahil.me said…
Haha at the whole 'I don't feel the need to post a link' but then you post it anyway bit. So you.
Sam said…
Hi A, that's avni right?

how come you're not using the regular account you have?
Espèra said…
Happens to all of us I guess.

I take that to mean that you had so much fun in Kazakhstan that you didn't have time to blog about it.

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