Nothing at all...
I am doing nothing, nothing at all... On a Monday afternoon for a high flight marketing executive like me, doing nothing should sound out of character. But really rite now all I am trying is to write a blog that would self satisfy me and get me out of my boredom while listening to Coldplay and U2.
It is not that I do not have any thing to do. On the contrary work is upto my neck and I am just swimming at the moment. It wont be late when I just get drowned. Wait, let me change the tracks to Ray Charles. Now its better. I love the lilting, waltzing, swinging jazz with Ray's deep yet shrill voice making me ask for a dope.
This weekend I got 2 days of hols and I wanted to dope, badly very badly... even the least quality of weed would have satiated my need. Instead, me along with a friend of mine just had bacardi breezers and watched few oldie comedies. The highlight of the long weekend was playing HEARTS in the laptop. What a thrill I had winning games, mind it was a poor and pathetic 10%. Later my profound thought made me realise it would have been better to try new tricks of shagging.
This is ultimate, I have crossed the boundaries of sensibleness and have transcended into a space where nonsense makes more sense. Anyways, we are in a world ruled by nonsense.
Otherwise, how do you explain a whole nite screamin competition just opposite the house I reside. Reason, Ganesh Puja which has been over before a long time. Though Ganesh puja is over long back, but our neighbourhood religiuos polices insisted on showing their untimely and extra large devotion and blurted out music and songs in a language I could never comprehend.
And the need for dope became so important at that time. This is what lifes all about, NOTHING..
It is not that I do not have any thing to do. On the contrary work is upto my neck and I am just swimming at the moment. It wont be late when I just get drowned. Wait, let me change the tracks to Ray Charles. Now its better. I love the lilting, waltzing, swinging jazz with Ray's deep yet shrill voice making me ask for a dope.
This weekend I got 2 days of hols and I wanted to dope, badly very badly... even the least quality of weed would have satiated my need. Instead, me along with a friend of mine just had bacardi breezers and watched few oldie comedies. The highlight of the long weekend was playing HEARTS in the laptop. What a thrill I had winning games, mind it was a poor and pathetic 10%. Later my profound thought made me realise it would have been better to try new tricks of shagging.
This is ultimate, I have crossed the boundaries of sensibleness and have transcended into a space where nonsense makes more sense. Anyways, we are in a world ruled by nonsense.
Otherwise, how do you explain a whole nite screamin competition just opposite the house I reside. Reason, Ganesh Puja which has been over before a long time. Though Ganesh puja is over long back, but our neighbourhood religiuos polices insisted on showing their untimely and extra large devotion and blurted out music and songs in a language I could never comprehend.
And the need for dope became so important at that time. This is what lifes all about, NOTHING..
