just for reads

when it comes to blogging, i've had better days than this. certainly! why do i say this? because im at complete short of wit to write anything at all. this is called FORCED BLOGGING, if anyone of you weren't aware. and even while blogging im trying to put up a British accent in my letters, the London one. (all thanks to my new process British Telecom).

it's amazing how browsing through orkut profiles and socialising there can be a favourite pastime activity for someone when you consider that the success rate is less than 10%. some passion needed for sure. when shopping (for your own self) does not fascinate you, nor does an expensive dinner at a classy restaurant. when things like movies and new sneakers don't encourage you enough to get out of bed, dust yourself and get going, then... my dear friend... you are constipated!

i'm still not good with gaudy clothes (oh my gawd!). no sense of the defined style (i just realised that). i'm still good at those basics - jeans and shirts (everytime i'm not going to write something within the brackets). a kurta here and there does not hurt either. then those Chanakya style chappals. wow! (by the way, you couldn't recall Chanakya or his chappals?)

maybe that's very non-materialistic. and saying that to yourself is so self-satisfying.

okay, so basically... socialising is still my favourite pastime activity. i just proved how non-worldly it is. and i still like raju srivastava and russell peters.

that's all my lord! ;)

(sundays can be so bloody... baaah!)
(the last post that i wrote, i now realise, was on a sunday too :D ...yeh toh funny ho gaya... mujhe samajh nahi aa raha main kya karoon. sar peetu ya pankhe se ulta latak ke pankha full speed chala doon! rofl! :D)