i think...

• american woman is NOT a song by CCR
• rodas is the perfect hangout to bump into old friends
• bandra is full of sizzling women
• bowling is a great sport
• table tennis is even better
• if u don't have a car, u dont have a life
• life just got a lot better
  

insomniac ramblings

• binary variables rock. optimization rocks
• listen to stone temple pilots:- creep, interstate love song, plush
• listen to def leppard:- hysteria, pour some sugar on me
• manitoba is a place in canada... who could have ever guessed
• pay phone bill on time
  
• orkut is a scam... bloody jerks
  
• new audioslave song:- one and the same. average sounding, interesting solo piece
• cheese pav bhaaji:- model lunch
• bad cold... refuses to go
• sleep?!... refuses to come
  
• slow net.. what a pain
• i need a car
• what will i do this weekend??
  

the colours

when i feel no red why should i see green and think blue?

simple remedies to big problems

Problem: Mental block, creativity stalled, ideas getting repetitive
Remedy: Read a MAD mag

Problem: Hot day, throat is parched, sweat dripping
Remedy: Glass of chilled sweet orange juice

Problem: Relationship woes, girlfriend troubles, petty fights, irritable mood
Remedy: A few Bob Marley songs

Problem: Lack of energy, drop in motivation, general sense of laziness
Remedy: Watch a high profile football match

Problem: Stuck in work/study, can't figure out the answer, don't know whom to ask
Remedy: An eclair followed by a short walk

Problem: Boredom, severe need to pass time
Remedy: Yahoo messenger

Problem: Loneliness
Remedy: A Blog or a phone call

traffic lights

the red traffic light stares at me. i ought to slow down. i ought to downshift. i ought to take control. but i can't get my foot off the accelerator.

i am closing in towards the crossroads. its now or never, i ought to slam the brakes! but i am pushing on. the lights are whizzing past me. the headlights are blinding, the sounds are deafening....

How many more signals will I break before I crash?

the road

its a dark highway. there are hardly any vehicles on the road. the street lights are throwing their beams on the vast stretches of tarmac. in the distance the road curves and then disappears into nothingness. flyovers and hoardings mark the horizon.

and i drive on.. everyday. theres a different person each time for company. theres a different song on each drive. there are lorries and trucks around, there are crazy bikers, there are swanky mercs and rash cabbies. vehicles of different makes are few and sparsely distributed.

i dunno where the road is taking me. i am stepping on the accelerator. i can hear the wind hit my car. i can hear the engine buzz. i think i am in control but am i really? or am i just racing away unknowlingly into blankness and unchartered territories? i feel as though a spell has been cast on me. my senses are enslaved by this greater will thats urging me to press the throttle.

the people besides me are changing. the song is changing. the road is winding. and i still don't know where i am heading...