This one is dedicated to extreme levels of procrastination.

I have work. And by have I mean that I did not do it when I had all the time.

I might do the unthinkable. An all nighter on a sunday night. 

Well, I might not.

I was watching Supernatural for the past few weeks. The show is really good. I know I am 7-8 years too late realizing this but anyhow really does not matter, does it? NO. The thing I love the most about the show is the locations. American country side dotted with small towns here and there is the perfect set up for a horror/thriller show. Dont know if such locations are even left in India anymore. Too many people everywhere you go. Tourist places are full of non sense. Infrastructure is sad. Roads make you cry. People are a mixed bag. I am sure the pressure on nature due to human interference is much less in US. I might be completely wrong here. I do know something about the pollution levels in US.

I don't even know what I wanted to say in this post. Don't even if anyone is reading it. Anyhow does not matter. I am just waiting for winters. I am just waiting for a chance to hit the open roads again.

Quest for a perfect life

The quest for finding a purpose higher than going through one more day.

Day after day.

Everything is marketable.

You can even make profit via selling depression and sadness.

I have my own tales of online stalking. Obviously I was the stalker. I was already reading her blog when the new millennium had just begun. She must have been pretty at 24 or something at that time. I was 14 maybe less. She is old now. Looks old. 

Nothing makes sense anymore.

The Monkey's paw

Have you read the story "The Monkey's Paw"? IMHO it is one of the best short stories ever written. It tells you to always think carefully what you wish for. Wishes sometimes have a bad habbit coming true.

MBA done and all. Now to lose that double chin. :/