Its All About Me

Finally, took some time off to make my first post of the year!!!!! Yippeeee

Oh yeah, things have changed, and how fast?

For a start I have got a new job. Its been a month now since I started my new job and Ive enjoyed evrybit of what it has offered, new place, new people and not to mention the beautiful chicks all around. I rather keep it at that, about the gals, dont want my post make a bang at my workplace.

Just before joining my new company, I had badly sprained my ankle and today i confirmed from a specialist, that its a 2nd degree ligament tear and will require rest and some fiberglass casting and would cost 4k. The pain when I twisted my ankle over a crumbling piece of cement was a pain like no other. I thought I broke my ankle, I just sprung myself to ground as if a bullet had bit me in the butt.

Rafael nadal lost in french open before QF’s, I didnt see that one coming. It took me two complete days to get over that. Roger ponced on the opportunity to win his 1st grand slam on clay and probably last of his career. He has had a cake walk for the past 6 years with clowns like roddick and hewitt, making it easy for him. When Rafa came around, he made sure the arrogant swiss was not winning much. Now roger has tougher challenges from Djokovic, and murray. So long roger..

I know its been long since I last posted, ill slip in a post or two whenever I get time.

Its time for another weird dream of mine. This time its aliens attacking humans.

The humans included me, My family and my doodhwalla(dont know what he was doing in my dream, but he was running for his life)

So it goes like this, out of nowhere, Aliens start bombing us, and im running for cover , the alein ship starts passing over our head slowly bombing one place at a time and we can tell the target, as the ship displays a complicated area map in the sky, that would show where the bomb will hit the gound.

Im running for cover and the heat wave of the blast at nearby places is killing a lot of humans in the vicinity, and I quickly run  over a  concrete water tank filled with water to the brim and drown myself till my nose is exposed soo i could breath…

I shout out to my mom to come running and take shelter behind the thank. there is one more guy with me in the tank and i havent got the frigging idea of who he was…

Well the dream went on and I was running helter skelter and never was killed…

Damm i need to find better work to do,  than writing my dreams as blogs.

The magic of spring is slowly fading with the onset of the ruthless summer sun. The Pink blossoms that had the whole of the city wrapped in its awesome colors, is now gone.

I slept the whole day, and the electricity was playing up. I couldn’t notice how many times  it went and then came back.

But it was a misery. I was sweating soo bad, that I had a weird dream of being cast away on some island and then floating away on a wooden raft….for the better half of my dream…

I feel soo miserable to be working in night shift without having slept properly during the day.

But I guess there would be many more such days comingi, with lengthy power outages and then the simmering sun making it all worse.

Winter is great here in Bangalore, but summer has been ever soo cruel every passing year. I guess its due to the global warming thing.