By another day!!

Like every other day, we went to the canteen and I saw the same old people perfunctorily moving in and out of the canteen each of them trying to swipe the card thrice at least and banging the door to alert the security guard outside to open it…. Like every Thursday there was some Chinese food and the freshers (you know one by their loud voices and their jumping jack mode) as usual were chirping around trying to get a place to sit. Two ladies very cleverly kept a handkerchief and went to get the food. Five others came and took that place and carelessly tossed the handkerchief to another corner of the table …the ladies came back and sheepishly took their precious hanky away feeling awkward and the five people who sat there were suppressing their bursting urge to giggle. All I seem to do is look around at people and wonder what they’re thinking about. Try to figure out if that girl has come today, or if that guy with a long nose has grown his French beard, what the girl with black specs frame is wearing today and what about the guy with long hair…how long has his moustache grown (I know he's making a futile attempt to resemble Aamir)… its an awesome sight to see people trying to make nasty things to their selves..…I although don’t know the reason why it suits some people so marvelously…Like John Abraham….. and Aamir… I hope you understood by now how unexciting my day has been ….Anyway just pray I have a better day tomorrow else you get the same and a day will come when the blog will refuse to save my hollow, brainless blabberings.. Written on Thursday evening and since my other blog got crazy, couldn’t post it there…So posting it on Friday….

Transfering my stupid blabberings to this blog from another one....Im so bored that im doign everythign possible to avoid sleeping..

Sundays....

Sundays are generally mean and devouring …… By devouring I mean that I actually Devour any sort of thing that can be associated with food…. But in the later part of the day around after noon, the guilt of consuming such a lot, consumes me and then I repent ….. This happens week after week. Hey its actually fine…im not actually much bothered hee hee. Then why the hell am I writing all this crap??? Just because that’s one thing I can do for this guilt ;) oh the work out? Ya I can do that too. But I guess this is easier than that right? And ya I’ll definitely start cycling from Monday...that’s tomorrow :(
Today there was a program in Jaya TV, for the great music hurricane, Ilayaraja. He is a great artist…That is definitely an incomplete sentence…There are some people whose greatness is such that you cannot find apt words for describing their greatness unless of course you are a poet… Im not…I can only say he is a great music director. He has the knack of making his music sound fresh even today. With every movie one tends to think that it must be the best from him, but he yet again proves to deliver better music with every movie….