On my way to college, there used to be a school for orphan girls, run by the same institute that ran my college. And every morning, as i dragged my feet to college, i used to see the girls playing in the grounds. Volleyball, cricket, just about anything. And they all looked so happy and cheerful and fresh! That to me was, and is, the prefect way to start the day.
Perfection of course, is rarely attained. But, my hour of baskekball in the evening comes pretty close. I may not be great at it, i am not great at it, but it is so much fun. For that hour, there are no assignments, term papers , projects... I'm just this carefree being, living my hour of freedom.
Wednesday, October 27, 2004
Tuesday, October 26, 2004
Before:
My room. My PC. And my first episode of FRIENDS ! And tomorrow, i leave for a rafting trip !!
My cup of joy is overflowing, flooding everything in sight.
After:
Have you ever felt that your life is like one of those movies that would have been perfect if only the director had sense enough to end it at the right moment?
How i wish i could have rafted away into the sunset, and not have to return to this routine.
My room. My PC. And my first episode of FRIENDS ! And tomorrow, i leave for a rafting trip !!
My cup of joy is overflowing, flooding everything in sight.
After:
Have you ever felt that your life is like one of those movies that would have been perfect if only the director had sense enough to end it at the right moment?
How i wish i could have rafted away into the sunset, and not have to return to this routine.
Sunday, October 24, 2004
Ditched !! By my commenting tool :((
The official reason - "@%&*@# Basic/free accounts must be upgraded if they are heavily used over a prolonged period of time."
Heaviliy used. Bah
And they dont even let me keep the previous comments.
Now all that my stupid blog contains are my stupid posts. I WANT stupid comments :((
The official reason - "@%&*@# Basic/free accounts must be upgraded if they are heavily used over a prolonged period of time."
Heaviliy used. Bah
And they dont even let me keep the previous comments.
Now all that my stupid blog contains are my stupid posts. I WANT stupid comments :((
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)