Back from the dead, yet again..
So here I am...
Older and wiser (probably not the latter)...
Summer is almost over, and yet the heat is stifling....still...
It appears that many people I know have decided to experience the world and live abroad for a few years or so. London seems to be the popular choice. Last thing I want to do is move there and find that I am bumping into people I would bump into here everyday. Where's the new experience in that?
I felt an odd urge, an inclination to come back and post here. Yes rather strange after a year and a bit, but I guess I have a tendency to be unpredictable. Why is it that these journals always end up being nothing more than a medium to display incessant whinging. Myself included. Life has stagnated somewhat. If you're overworked and underpaid, give me a hell yeah..
No-one can ramble quite like me. I can ramble about nothing in particular. I miss playing cricket on turf, I miss college days (seems like an eternity ago).
Alas, still waiting for my big break as a talk show host..
Blah..
Older and wiser (probably not the latter)...
Summer is almost over, and yet the heat is stifling....still...
It appears that many people I know have decided to experience the world and live abroad for a few years or so. London seems to be the popular choice. Last thing I want to do is move there and find that I am bumping into people I would bump into here everyday. Where's the new experience in that?
I felt an odd urge, an inclination to come back and post here. Yes rather strange after a year and a bit, but I guess I have a tendency to be unpredictable. Why is it that these journals always end up being nothing more than a medium to display incessant whinging. Myself included. Life has stagnated somewhat. If you're overworked and underpaid, give me a hell yeah..
No-one can ramble quite like me. I can ramble about nothing in particular. I miss playing cricket on turf, I miss college days (seems like an eternity ago).
Alas, still waiting for my big break as a talk show host..
Blah..