The tale of a tuesday...

Well, it's just born. So, some more waiting for the tuesday to unwind & reveal its tang. For now, am planning to go to work (i know its mad to work on a holiday..but this is just to avoid pushing the madness out to when it cant be taken..at the fag end of a week day!). House hunting is still on. But yes, my heart does lie where the home is. And hey, am wishing luck to myself for ALL life's examinations! :)

Flash on house hunting

With more than half a day gone, the result of house hunting, rather room hunting has been near zilch. Either the room's taken or not available yet or my call just goes unanswered! All possible ways ..some-buddy is finding out all possible ways to screw me up! some-buddy, some where. But no, i ain't giving up yet. And it's not as much about sounding like a tigress as it is about craving a roof over my head..for my own space, a decent sized one where i can roam around or atleast toss & turn (considering my shoe-string budget!), as i please without feeling awkward.

It's monday...just another excuse to make a fool of myself.

I see this as turning out to be my personal diary, as if anyone is interested in that kinda shit. But hey, ordinary stories when given an overwhelming spin, go out to become block busters, ain't it? All the ordinary maniacs with no better thing to do rush to watch it, while the ordinary guy in the ordinary story mints extra ordinary amounts of money. So, i guess its better to be ordinary & a story teller than just to be ordinary & looking for stories.

My day began quite well. With virtual reality ironically, being my only touch with the real world at this time of the day; i logged on to the net & was found by my sis. We had a nice warm, merry chat, laughing at all the persons we know and at slyly smiling at our own Multiple Perosnality Disorder. I guess, we have come to a time where there is hardly anyone with just one personality to show / hide! We all have that enlightened, ever loving countenance outside masking our secret kvetch bitching just about everything inside. In a funny way, that is. Now, don't think of yourself as this do-gooder hero who has hit upon this villain in hiding & is about to bravely tear off the diguise to reveal for the whole wide world's good! If at all.., just get off line & do something more useful. In the real sense!

Well, well, i told you my thoughts are watery. I realise (if you haven't yet) that i have not got anywhere! That's no news for me..that's the way i roll. Now, i shall get off this as i have house hunting to do. In dubai. Hunting of this sort is hardly a thrill. And yeah, please do not get inspired and try such blog stunts without insane supervision. You just wont get to where you should not get to, but where you want to get to. Happy Monday!

Still & Sparkling - My thoughts for you...

My thought bubbles are so flimsy, especially of late, that i have always wondered if i could ever get readers, any at all, to grip those. They are diaphanous, pure fizz and phut easily. So, there is a great deal of exposure to the readers to slide, without a feign of an hint, from what they think could be 'something' into pure, unadulterated nothing. Nevertheless, life runs on hope. Plus, like they say, glory follows guts. So, I shall be no exception to life's rules & let the world into my spin of events & people that make up my story. Okay, by world, i mean the fewer or more of those who get to read this shit! :) Mind you, 'shit' here, is NOT used in a derogatory fashion! I do not claim to enlighten anyone...but to just fill this space with my watery thoughts; sometimes still, sometimes sparkling; so that perhaps someday, somehow I could get someone, any one, to laugh. With me or at me. Then, I win. So, here i go..