There are a lot of topics I intend to touch upon in this post of mine.
Only fair! I'd say.
After all it's been so darn long since my last post.
And a lot has transpired between then and this very moment.
Recollection time...
AJ - well, he's left for green pastures or should I say redder apples. Gosh! That sounded so corny! Last heard, he was sitting under a particular lamppost in the Parel area with an apple in hand doing a Newton of sorts. All the best pal!
Honestly, the exact reason why I got myself to write this post is Appu.
Read her latest post and pondered. Wondered would be apt.
We were 'ok-ok' friends in college but have become kind of close (here, I'm speaking entirely for myself) the last couple of years.
Have no clue what it is! But it sure is strange.
I LIKE STRANGE!
Apart from being a wonderful person, she is, for want of a better term 'raw'
Raw with her emotions (I adore her for that).
Raw with her opinions.
And above all raw with her instincts. (Have I repeated myself here?)
I just like having her as a friend and even though she is too busy nursing Meeshu to answer my call, I still like talking to her.
Then there's Sue. The sexy mallu lass. She is one person who you'd want to call when you wake up. She has the kind of warmth and glow, which should be a mandatory prescription for most of us with mundane lives and issues.
Di is another such radiant child. Child I say 'coz she treats me like a baby. Here's getting back at one of the truest and most genuine people I've met in this slanderous life of mine.
Have too many thoughts gushing into this ill-equipped cranium of mine. Thoughts I find too difficult to put down.
So let me switch gears to my next favourite subject -- FREE PRESS JOURNAL!
It surely is the holiday season. A time of giving and sharing.
Giving, they sure are -- upto 26 'proactive' ads a day in the Indian version of the Luerzers Archive. Our very own FPJ.
Sharing, we sure are -- each one claiming his pound of flesh from the 'agency's awards kitty'
Amidst all this, did go home for Christmas though. Took Cocoa along. Left her back with the folks. Think it'd be better for her. A move wholly and fully supported by Chidu and the entire Chennai Express.
It's been a day and I MISS MY BABY!
Andalib had come down. Bugger sent me a T-shirt through DHL. Took longer to get it from Cal to here than from the sweatshops in China to the arcades down under. So much for overnight delivery.
Signing out on that note.
Compliments of the season to one and all.
Stay Blessed.
3 comments:
hey i thought id left a comment long time back when i read this post!
wormie, i havent stopped grinning ever since i read what u've 'revealed' about me...just that i wuld have been so much happier if u'd added raw 'sex appeal' to the list! love u for what u are darling.
now i know why you call me at 9 a.m.
Not sure which sweatshop that T shirt came from,not sure how it reached the arcade down under,not even sure why DHL took so long, But want to be sure if you liked it or not!!!Bloody I still remember all the Tshirts that you have stolen form me!!!
Well, got you a Tshirt because you dont wear shirts and anything else would have got stolen in the post.Have had really bad experince.
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