There is nothing to do this day. There are no shops open, no movies shown in theaters, no cable on TV (nothing except Kannada channels), and no public transport. People will probably start pelting stones if anyone goes out anyways. And all this, because of some dumb bandh. Something that we all are made to follow whether we like it or not. Because we don’t have a choice.
What’s the whole point of it (the bandh) anyway? I am just sitting here doing nothing at all. Even the Internet connection is bad. It keeps switching off every five minutes. Why stop at cable, and public transport? Cut even the phone connection. Cut the Internet. Cut the electricity. Cut off everything. That would make so much of sense. Then we can all sit like prisoners in our own houses and do nothing. Then you would be happy, won’t you? Of course you will! That must be the whole point of your sad existence.
Most of my friends don't even know why the bandh is even being called. It’s all crap. In this age we are forced to sit in our own houses and do nothing. Ugh, whatever.
I am extremely bored. I really have nothing to do. I just finished a book called Schindler’s list. (Need to watch the movie now.) It’s really good.
This post I had written somewhere around noon. I could not post it; coz when I wanted to post it the net was not connecting. Hence I did some other stuff, umm, like eating! And then, I thought I could sleep for an hour or so, and later think of something to do. But! But, but, but I slept for a damn five hours!! I cannot believe it. I am sure that I cannot sleep tonight after sleeping so much. And so now I am wondering what to do the whole night!
And because of this whole thing, I will be sleepy in the morning when I am expected to work! Gosh!
The only reason why I got up was coz my mom came to my room wondering what I was up to. She saw me sleeping and started yelling at me. And then I got up. And my eyes went towards the window. And it was dark. I was wondering why she is waking me so early in the morning. I looked at the watch. It was 7:30. This day sucked!
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04 October 2006
30 August 2006
listen up! part 2
I just recently got my eyes checked and the power has increased. Looks like I will be wearing glasses for even longer that I thought. Don’t know if that is a good thing or not. Yeah, I know nothing.
I wish I could write something intelligent. Something that would make the whole world stop and read what I wrote. Yeah, that would be great. Unfortunately, my vocabulary is filled with words like “great” and “awesome”, and that won’t really help. Someone actually told me that I saw “awesome” a lot. And “you freak me out”. I say that a lot too.
Hmmm, sometimes I think its better if one does not become popular, and sometimes I think its better if someone becomes popular. I mean, both of them have good points. If you are popular, people will actually want to know what you are thinking, and what you are doing, or whatever it is that you do. But then, if you are not popular, you have your privacy, and you can write whatever shit you want, and no one will bother you.
Maybe I should sit and write a book one day, and fill it with crap. Just to see who would buy it. What would eventually happen is that I would buy all the books, or make someone buy it forcefully. I would go out on the streets with a gun (I can shoot. Muahahaha) and tell people to buy my book. That would be funny.
I remember reading a blog long time back. A guy wrote it, and it was supposedly (according to him) the most boring blog ever written. I don’t have the blog address anymore. But the blog had posts like “I saw a pencil today. I picked it up”. That’s it. The whole post had just one line. And it was so damn funny. Yeah it seems boring, but it tells a lot doesn’t it? Yeah, so why I said about the blog is that if I found a book with such things written in it, I would go and buy it. Nice way to spend an afternoon.
I’m just so bored, that I am just typing whatever comes to my mind. Which reminds me. I suck at typing. Damn, after typing for more than 4 years (atleast), I still need to look at the keyboard to type words that I don’t type normally. Yeah, that makes no sense. Let me give an example. The word “yeah”. I use that so much, that I don’t need to look at the keyboard while typing it. But the word “messenger”, I need to look at the keyboard, else there will be some damn typo. Which I always seem to make. Which always sucks.
I wish I could write something intelligent. Something that would make the whole world stop and read what I wrote. Yeah, that would be great. Unfortunately, my vocabulary is filled with words like “great” and “awesome”, and that won’t really help. Someone actually told me that I saw “awesome” a lot. And “you freak me out”. I say that a lot too.
Hmmm, sometimes I think its better if one does not become popular, and sometimes I think its better if someone becomes popular. I mean, both of them have good points. If you are popular, people will actually want to know what you are thinking, and what you are doing, or whatever it is that you do. But then, if you are not popular, you have your privacy, and you can write whatever shit you want, and no one will bother you.
Maybe I should sit and write a book one day, and fill it with crap. Just to see who would buy it. What would eventually happen is that I would buy all the books, or make someone buy it forcefully. I would go out on the streets with a gun (I can shoot. Muahahaha) and tell people to buy my book. That would be funny.
I remember reading a blog long time back. A guy wrote it, and it was supposedly (according to him) the most boring blog ever written. I don’t have the blog address anymore. But the blog had posts like “I saw a pencil today. I picked it up”. That’s it. The whole post had just one line. And it was so damn funny. Yeah it seems boring, but it tells a lot doesn’t it? Yeah, so why I said about the blog is that if I found a book with such things written in it, I would go and buy it. Nice way to spend an afternoon.
I’m just so bored, that I am just typing whatever comes to my mind. Which reminds me. I suck at typing. Damn, after typing for more than 4 years (atleast), I still need to look at the keyboard to type words that I don’t type normally. Yeah, that makes no sense. Let me give an example. The word “yeah”. I use that so much, that I don’t need to look at the keyboard while typing it. But the word “messenger”, I need to look at the keyboard, else there will be some damn typo. Which I always seem to make. Which always sucks.
listen up!
It’s been so long since I wrote something here. Almost 2 months (or more. Who's keeping count? NOT you!). That is, excluding all the tags. That can’t be considered a post, right? I don’t know why exactly I haven’t been writing, and I don’t even want to dwell on that anymore.
Anyway, its not that I had a blogger’s block, or that I didn’t have time to write. Hell, I’ve had loads of time to write. So, was I lazy? I think not. Oh, right. I’m not going to dwell on that.
So work has started, and right now, I am undergoing training. It’s just like sitting in college, except that I am being paid, and I actually have to learn something. Till now, in college I used to just study for the exams, and not really knowing what I was studying I used to write my exams. Some change, this.
Yeah, so training is fun. And from my first salary, I got some stuff for my parents and sister. Nothing for myself. Suddenly, I just don’t need anything. I thought so much what to buy for myself, and I could not even think of anything to buy. Which seems to be a good thing. I know people who have 5 bucks in their account. I don’t know which is better, not knowing what to do with money, or knowing what to do with it, and spend all of it.
I got my mom a sari, which I must say was the toughest thing ever to buy. It was also the biggest disaster. (Ugh, another thing not to dwell on. The list just grows.) I am a person who hates shopping. I would love it if someone brought me stuff that I need, and not having to shop for it.
Right now, I am having a huge desire to buy an iPOD. I saw one of my friend’s ipod, and it just looks great. I mean the feel of the thing, man, its just awesome. I am just stopping myself from buying it. Because I know that if I buy it, I will regret it later. But what if I regret later for not buying the iPOD when I could. Ugh. Confusion.
All of my friends have moved on to other places. Not that I have many friends, but the few of them that I had are not in Bangalore anymore. It’s going to get boring in the weeks to come. Just today one of them is leaving to another city. Weird thing is that all the people I know are in different places of the country.
Don’t know what made me write all of this(I know its crap), but I was reading a blog, and lets just say that I got inspiration.
Anyway, its not that I had a blogger’s block, or that I didn’t have time to write. Hell, I’ve had loads of time to write. So, was I lazy? I think not. Oh, right. I’m not going to dwell on that.
So work has started, and right now, I am undergoing training. It’s just like sitting in college, except that I am being paid, and I actually have to learn something. Till now, in college I used to just study for the exams, and not really knowing what I was studying I used to write my exams. Some change, this.
Yeah, so training is fun. And from my first salary, I got some stuff for my parents and sister. Nothing for myself. Suddenly, I just don’t need anything. I thought so much what to buy for myself, and I could not even think of anything to buy. Which seems to be a good thing. I know people who have 5 bucks in their account. I don’t know which is better, not knowing what to do with money, or knowing what to do with it, and spend all of it.
I got my mom a sari, which I must say was the toughest thing ever to buy. It was also the biggest disaster. (Ugh, another thing not to dwell on. The list just grows.) I am a person who hates shopping. I would love it if someone brought me stuff that I need, and not having to shop for it.
Right now, I am having a huge desire to buy an iPOD. I saw one of my friend’s ipod, and it just looks great. I mean the feel of the thing, man, its just awesome. I am just stopping myself from buying it. Because I know that if I buy it, I will regret it later. But what if I regret later for not buying the iPOD when I could. Ugh. Confusion.
All of my friends have moved on to other places. Not that I have many friends, but the few of them that I had are not in Bangalore anymore. It’s going to get boring in the weeks to come. Just today one of them is leaving to another city. Weird thing is that all the people I know are in different places of the country.
Don’t know what made me write all of this(I know its crap), but I was reading a blog, and lets just say that I got inspiration.
12 March 2006
Talk to me
Wow… so many days since I blogged. And I just realized that in February I just wrote some 5 or 6 posts, which totally sucks. I don’t know if it is blogger’s block or whatever. It just seems weird for me to suddenly write what I am thinking and whatnot.
So my granny has come home, and she is totally bugging me out. Yeah, she has some stories to tell and all, but it’s getting kind of boring for me to listen to the same old things about the same old people that I don’t know. And the funny part is that she likes talking with me. And most of the times I don’t even listen to her. If I am not doing anything I just stare at her, nod after every sentence, and say “hmmm” after every 3 sentences that she says. And if I am doing something, like using the comp or something, then she gets nothing. Gosh I suck. I mean, there are these people who would do anything to spend time with their grandma’s and grandpa’s, and I am not even acknowledging her when she talks with me.
Oh well… I don’t get why she likes talking with me anyway. But what I have noticed is that most people like talking with me. Like there is this aunt of mine, who’ll come and tell me all sorts of things, whether I wanna listen to it or not. And there is this classmate of mine who comes and tells me all of her troubles. It’s cool. But I don’t know why they would rather tell me, and not others. I don’t seem to tell them anything.
I am not telling that I don’t wanna listen to these people when they talk with me. I like listening to people. In fact, rather than talking, I would rather listen to people. I find it very interesting sometimes. Just wondering why it is me that they like talking to.
So my granny has come home, and she is totally bugging me out. Yeah, she has some stories to tell and all, but it’s getting kind of boring for me to listen to the same old things about the same old people that I don’t know. And the funny part is that she likes talking with me. And most of the times I don’t even listen to her. If I am not doing anything I just stare at her, nod after every sentence, and say “hmmm” after every 3 sentences that she says. And if I am doing something, like using the comp or something, then she gets nothing. Gosh I suck. I mean, there are these people who would do anything to spend time with their grandma’s and grandpa’s, and I am not even acknowledging her when she talks with me.
Oh well… I don’t get why she likes talking with me anyway. But what I have noticed is that most people like talking with me. Like there is this aunt of mine, who’ll come and tell me all sorts of things, whether I wanna listen to it or not. And there is this classmate of mine who comes and tells me all of her troubles. It’s cool. But I don’t know why they would rather tell me, and not others. I don’t seem to tell them anything.
I am not telling that I don’t wanna listen to these people when they talk with me. I like listening to people. In fact, rather than talking, I would rather listen to people. I find it very interesting sometimes. Just wondering why it is me that they like talking to.
01 March 2006
Random crap
I don’t know why I am just not writing anything. I just realized that it’s more than a week since I’ve written anything here. A lot of things are going on in my mind, and I just don’t know how exactly to write it. Maybe I just don’t wanna write what I am thinking. This just totally sucks.
I’m getting nervous about something, and I don’t know what. Yesterday was just totally weird for me. I mean, nothing really happened, but still there was/is something in my mind, and I just could not figure out what was bothering me.
So, I’m feeling really crappy today. Don’t feel like doing anything. Suddenly I have this feeling of self-pity I suppose. Everything is not going the way I want it to go. And I am just sick of this. Didn’t I already say that? Ummm...
‘I don’t know’ seems to be my favorite sentence. I mean, I don’t know anything. Anything someone asks me, I’ll say ‘ I don’t know’.
Yikes!
I don’t know why I am writing this. Haha.
Why do they make movies from books? It does not even make any sense. A book, that takes days to finish, is shown in just two hours! What kind of justice does it do to the book? On Saturday I watched ‘Bourne Identity’. Well, I started watching it anyway, but I could not watch the whole thing, because it was just damn stupid. The whole story is changed! Nothing is similar to the book, except the names. Ughh, I got so bugged of the movie, that I stopped watching it. I knew the ending anyway.
I thought I would like watching ‘godfather’. Now I don’t wanna watch the movie. I’ll save 6 hours of crap. Yippee.
Whatever.
I’m getting nervous about something, and I don’t know what. Yesterday was just totally weird for me. I mean, nothing really happened, but still there was/is something in my mind, and I just could not figure out what was bothering me.
So, I’m feeling really crappy today. Don’t feel like doing anything. Suddenly I have this feeling of self-pity I suppose. Everything is not going the way I want it to go. And I am just sick of this. Didn’t I already say that? Ummm...
‘I don’t know’ seems to be my favorite sentence. I mean, I don’t know anything. Anything someone asks me, I’ll say ‘ I don’t know’.
Yikes!
I don’t know why I am writing this. Haha.
Why do they make movies from books? It does not even make any sense. A book, that takes days to finish, is shown in just two hours! What kind of justice does it do to the book? On Saturday I watched ‘Bourne Identity’. Well, I started watching it anyway, but I could not watch the whole thing, because it was just damn stupid. The whole story is changed! Nothing is similar to the book, except the names. Ughh, I got so bugged of the movie, that I stopped watching it. I knew the ending anyway.
I thought I would like watching ‘godfather’. Now I don’t wanna watch the movie. I’ll save 6 hours of crap. Yippee.
Whatever.
13 February 2006
Boring!
I have nothing to do, and I am so bored. Nothing. I got nothing to do. These are the things that I could do, but I can’t. Which is very, very unfortunate. Which is the reason why I am bored.
1) I could watch TV. But I am bored of watching it. Scary, but true. I’m bored of TV. I never thought that this day would come. Maybe its because I’ve been watching TV for 3 hours continuously, but whatever.
2) I could read a book. But now, I am not allowed to read books (read: novels) because my college has started. Yes, there’s a rule which says that you can’t read books when you have college.3) I could listen to music. But all the music I like has been listened over and over again. Now I am just bugged of the same kind of music. I can’t download any music. This is because of a stupid, stupid reason. There is a download limit according to my internet provider. If the download limit exceeds, then we’ll (read: dad) have to pay more. More. Yeah. So no more downloading music. If I want to download, then I have to download it from 2 in the night to 8 in the morning (because there the number of bytes are not counted at this time). I can’t be awake till 2… and I can’t get up before 8, unless I have college. And if I have college, then I obviously wont be downloading any music.
4) I could read blogs. Which is what I’ve been doing. And now I am bored of sitting in front of the computer.
As I am writing this I remembered that Seinfeld is a show of ‘nothing’. Nothing.
07 December 2005
I'm Sick :(
Yes, I caught a cold yesterday. Suddenly. I just started sneezing, and could not stop. And with it I also got headache. The headache's so bad that it even hurts to blink my eyes. I know, I know, I should probably see a doc, but I hate taking medicines. So I guess I'll just wait until it goes away.
Now, why did I have to get sick now? And how did I catch that cold? I didn't even eat anything outside. And as far as I know, no one I talked to had a cold. I just hope it goes away soon. I should be happy that I don't get sick too often. Touch-wood. Did you touch any wood? Touch it now!! Lol.
Now, why did I have to get sick now? And how did I catch that cold? I didn't even eat anything outside. And as far as I know, no one I talked to had a cold. I just hope it goes away soon. I should be happy that I don't get sick too often. Touch-wood. Did you touch any wood? Touch it now!! Lol.
04 December 2005
Guinness World Records
I was watching the guinness world records on axn today, and I realised what a waste of time it is. Then I browsed their website, and read about a guy who memorized 2,808 playing cards which were shuffled! He took 11 hours 42 minutes to memorize them, and 3 hours 30 minutes to recite them in the exact sequence with just 8 errors. Whats the whole point?! Yeah, sure he can remember the order of the cards. But what exactly did this guy achieve by doing that? He could have done so much more in that amount of time. I admit though... he must be having loads of patience. I could never do it.
27 November 2005
Credit Card
Yup. Got my very own credit card today (*dances*). I'm excited. I wanna go shopping now. Hehehe.
So, I got a job, AND a credit card. What else do I need!
Right. I have to study (*sigh*)
So, I got a job, AND a credit card. What else do I need!
Right. I have to study (*sigh*)
22 November 2005
I saved a life!!
Well, not really. But I donated blood today in my college. Feeling good. Arm's paining a little though. I guess that's normal. I have always wanted to do something like this. Could not donate before coz I was underweight (*Ahem*). Ah. Feels nice. Somebody's life is saved coz I donated blood today.
21 November 2005
Life is so unfair
He wanted to be a painter. His father did not approve, and he made it clear to his son. But he went on and became a painter anyway. Years pass by, and the two don't talk to each other. The son becomes a very famous painter.
And one fine day, the father dies. The son does not want to even go to his father's funeral. His step mom asks him to go to his father house one last time to pay the final respects. So the son goes. He enters his father's room and sees that the room is filled with his paintings! He looks at his step mom with tears in his eyes. She tells him that his father has been buying them ever since he started painting. He asks her why his father didn't tell him about it. She says that he wanted to, he just thought that there is more time left before he died. He just hugs her and cries his heart out.
And one fine day, the father dies. The son does not want to even go to his father's funeral. His step mom asks him to go to his father house one last time to pay the final respects. So the son goes. He enters his father's room and sees that the room is filled with his paintings! He looks at his step mom with tears in his eyes. She tells him that his father has been buying them ever since he started painting. He asks her why his father didn't tell him about it. She says that he wanted to, he just thought that there is more time left before he died. He just hugs her and cries his heart out.
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