It has been too long, this negected and starved blog has been forgotten and maybe even unloved.
Many new things have been bought. Shiny shoes. A Watch. ( one with no numbers, on which I definitely cannot tell time, but it looks cool)
Henceforth please do not ask me what the time is. But please glance at my shinily shod feet.
Also notice that I have now known :
1) what it is like to have focus
2) what it is like to have determination
3) what it is like to have inspiration (all in someone else, of course. I just gape at them in awe, and then proceed to day dream)
4) what roadside chai in madras tastes like ( not so great, actually)
5) what it feels like to be paid. I dont think anyone has ever paid me before. With a cheque that too. In my own name. ( i find cheques very mysterious, and confusing. They scare me. As do demand drafts. And remittance slips. And banks, as a whole) ( i like money, though)
There have been storms and showers and horrible crazy days.
I realise that I havent written the end of sem posts, as is obligatory.
Meta-post-of-VIII-Sem.
Last sem was terrible academically, except for tax. I liked its uselessness though. I liked its quiet. And i liked its time. Vast and unending. Good sem, also bad sem.
Now that thats been taken care of, I must tell you that I have huge plans of CRESTING this semester. Through various ways. For one, I am going to do nothing. Then Im going to write lots. And get out of campus all the time. And be funner and nicer and laugh-ier.
With that promise, I now leave you. Stay in peace and come see me, in about three days.
Many new things have been bought. Shiny shoes. A Watch. ( one with no numbers, on which I definitely cannot tell time, but it looks cool)
Henceforth please do not ask me what the time is. But please glance at my shinily shod feet.
Also notice that I have now known :
1) what it is like to have focus
2) what it is like to have determination
3) what it is like to have inspiration (all in someone else, of course. I just gape at them in awe, and then proceed to day dream)
4) what roadside chai in madras tastes like ( not so great, actually)
5) what it feels like to be paid. I dont think anyone has ever paid me before. With a cheque that too. In my own name. ( i find cheques very mysterious, and confusing. They scare me. As do demand drafts. And remittance slips. And banks, as a whole) ( i like money, though)
There have been storms and showers and horrible crazy days.
I realise that I havent written the end of sem posts, as is obligatory.
Meta-post-of-VIII-Sem.
Last sem was terrible academically, except for tax. I liked its uselessness though. I liked its quiet. And i liked its time. Vast and unending. Good sem, also bad sem.
Now that thats been taken care of, I must tell you that I have huge plans of CRESTING this semester. Through various ways. For one, I am going to do nothing. Then Im going to write lots. And get out of campus all the time. And be funner and nicer and laugh-ier.
With that promise, I now leave you. Stay in peace and come see me, in about three days.
2 comments:
you liked tax in spite of V?!?!?!?!
... WOW~!
Now THATS true love :) I think i'm rubbing off on you hahaha :D
was surprised that my hiatus coincided with yours. 2 posts!!. shameful :).
i prolong mine. adiĆ³s, for now, for some time, for a long time, till our paths cross again.
~an-onion/anon-ion (take your pick)
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