Randomness !

Ah, what was it that I wanted to blog home about? Heck, I can't remember! I will make a random post for the time being. I know it's been long since I've made a post. It was like failing to keep a tryst with my freedom out here. This is my world; the never-ending sense of control, self-containment and satisfaction which I get from the blogosphere is something unique and invigorating.

Years down the line, when I look back at the time that has flown by, I'll chance upon this humble blog of mine and say, "hey, this was how life was lived when I was young". Yes, I define my living and the minute I become unable to do so, that'll be when all my people can scribble epitaphs upon my modest grave. I wouldn't mind a certain bit of flowery language though. Yucks, what was all that about? There's honestly no need to worry about my epitaphs at such a tender stage in my life :-)!

Yeah, I remember! I had wanted to write about a zillion things. I wanted to pay a tribute to the living legend known as Sachin, I wanted to write about how I went temple-hopping last Shivaratri and what a unique experience it turned out to be, I wanted to proclaim how cool is to be free from all worldly worries , I had intended to make elaborate plans about how to go on spending time in dear old Trivandrum, I wanted to write about how restless I'm feeling right now since I haven't been to the beach in about a month (I despise beach-less, landlocked Hyderabad all the more :( ), I wanted to share the joys of swimming, I wanted to write a detailed review of my car, I wanted to scribble about my cricket matches, I wanted to jot down a few lines about my college life ( which is about to end and surprise o' surprises, I find that I'll miss the whole damn place for sure ;)) .. yeah, lots of stuff that I can motor on incessantly. And, I have been reading like a demon over the past one month. I want to publish detailed reviews of all the books that I have devoured through. But, life is too busy for my crazy pursuits.

Time's flying by. I have to make the most of my time left in Trivandrum. Fast forward four months and I'll find myself in a strange city with millions of strange people, working my a** out for my employer. Hell, that's not what I want! That's not my dream. Holy hell, I haven't even figured out my dream yet !!

Ah, my dream .. What could that be ????