by Balaboosta on July 18, 2011
I finally decided to write again. It’s been so long and the last time I did it seriously, I was still using a pen and paper. An obvious indication of how old I am or perhaps even my lack of evolution.
I think it all started with my first love. I was 13 years old and it was the first time I felt butterflies in my stomach. The yearning, the excitement, the lust – shit you can’t do a damn thing about at that age. And then disappointment, anger, sadness. I needed an outlet to express all these emotions. So I began writing. I used to write short stories and poems. Mostly provocative and usually funny.
Fast forward to a decade (or two, three…it’s really none of your business) later, and this blog is born. It’s about me, you and the thing that connects us all…Food. Mostly provocative and usually funny but always definitely delicious.
BALABOOSTA WAY is a lifestyle. I never had an opportunity served to me on a platter. I work hard and I take risks. And I always, always have faith in what I do.