It had to be after I read A's post on "take care of yourself."
Don't remember the last time I was lying on a bed the whole damn day with only meal breaks in between. With nothing to do, the ceiling stretched itself like a canvas stretched across to flip images of 07 like in coverflow, though not in a very pleasant way, with my nose working overtime and tears that were neither from a state of extreme joy or sadness.
Of paths chosen, of decisions taken that deserve bravery awards, of actions that make me pat myself on the back, of thoughtless and stupid actions that bring a smile to my face, of action less weekends including this one, of super cool outings, of a healthy year, a thousand e-mails, a handful of interviews, and memorable conversations. There is a lot more, but not worth putting down at this point.
The coming year has 366 days. Wonder will that one extra special day, really make all the difference :)
Monday, December 31, 2007
blogger vs wordpress
It is always good when you are presented with an alternate. Else you would never know that things can really get better. I think I will soon make a choice.
Friday, December 28, 2007
Monday, December 03, 2007
Better
One of the better "service" call (via SMS)
redbus.in is being covered by ETV Kannada at 8pm today.
We hope that you will watch the show. Thank you for your patronage.
Sorry to disturb you on a Sunday.
Makes stuff so simple and non irritating, rather than the usual, Sir we would like to offer you....blah blah blah
redbus.in is being covered by ETV Kannada at 8pm today.
We hope that you will watch the show. Thank you for your patronage.
Sorry to disturb you on a Sunday.
Makes stuff so simple and non irritating, rather than the usual, Sir we would like to offer you....blah blah blah
Sunday, December 02, 2007
You and I
So different yet so similar
We were pretty much the same
You were blue, I was gold
You used oil, I used water
You rode an Atlas me a Hercules
Our letters slanted the same way
Our inks matched, after once you said Violet is here to stay
Our pencils matched too
So did our pens, from Flair to Hero
Grade 8 put me in D and you in C
Coz I chose something and you opted NCC
I do remember we three in 11th C
After that we never did see
Our churches were across the road
And the road has stretched between our offices too
Today when I saw you, you weren't a lot different
We started so similar yet ended so different
For Gauropop....
We were pretty much the same
You were blue, I was gold
You used oil, I used water
You rode an Atlas me a Hercules
Our letters slanted the same way
Our inks matched, after once you said Violet is here to stay
Our pencils matched too
So did our pens, from Flair to Hero
Grade 8 put me in D and you in C
Coz I chose something and you opted NCC
I do remember we three in 11th C
After that we never did see
Our churches were across the road
And the road has stretched between our offices too
Today when I saw you, you weren't a lot different
We started so similar yet ended so different
For Gauropop....
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