Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Intro-dubtion

I am not good at introduction and stuff and all I have learnt or adapted is by the way "it" should be done. Coming out of the tent with soggy eyes - hey this is Facebook, not a concert, not a business dinner, not even a formal first impression lasting impression session. 

Background – I thought about updating the tiny space ‘About You’ on facebook since it had been the same since I was born on it. I am updating my blog (mental peace piece apparently) instead. How brilliant and convenient!

So here it goes in an nontraditional way of not representing how cool I am:
  • I am not lazy, I hate being lazy, I hate the word hate, I rather use dislike. 
  • I like to scribble, scribbling leads to some good posts here and there which selective people read, laugh, loathe.
  • Heard of Maa? Oh I am that. Long arms, children surrounded crying on shoulder of mine, Maa sobbing like a non-drama queen to support them with agony aunt taunts intermittently. Yeah that. Friends please testify.
  • Dry humor is in my genes, nobody gets it; even I don't.
  • I know nothing about anything, which sums it up about how everyone perceives themselves.
  • Pretending to be strong about a character and not being one -the things that I have realized about human beings.
  • The ghissa-pitta Alone and being lonely – two different and similar values. Learnt, passed, over-thought and had mindless debates about them in my head.
  • Highly believe in irreverence instead of its opposite; have known to infect others’ brains with similar belief. Guilty!
  • And Oh, I am a conflicted person with rare opinions (as you may know) – I blame myself for everything because it’s easier to not blame others. 


As I sit here at London-Heathrow Airport waiting for my flight back to USA, I am just surrounded by expensive yet luring fashion and need stores which at this point I can’t dig in much in my pocket to spend on and also, Hawt English speaking men whom I never will extend an interest towards, even with a small talk. Such is my life. 

No Lessons Learnt, except lesson to have a lesson next time.