Thursday, February 15, 2007


Just over two hrs to the first moment of truth. The way the day's gone, the signs are ominous. But then it doesn't cost me a fortune to hope. Hell, it's for free. So here I wait in hope...

Monday, February 12, 2007

Cheap Thrills

After two botched attempts, I finally managed to board the 7.15am bus today. In your face, Monday morning Blues
(Homeresque) Woohoo!!

Friday, February 09, 2007

Proof of life

Every moment and the moment after that, I am required to prove myself to someone or the other. Is it just me or does this apply to others too?
Proof of intent
Proof of friendship
Proof of commitment
Proof of devotion... (the list goes on)
It's an ever-continuing challenge that is enjoyable to a limit. Then it begins to get overbearing. After much observation and some experience, I've arrived at the conclusion that what proves one's mettle is how far upwards one can push that limit. The more I enjoy being under pressure, the higher the odds of ending on top seem to to get. From an evil perspective, sometimes, the more I enjoy, greater is the angst on the vile challenger's face.
Hence proved.

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