I am running away from reality, as fast as i could.
and trying not to look back, so as to prevent my eye from tearing.
Few random facts...
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
I am not going to set a goal for myself and struggle to see it through. Once I set a goal, especially a number, I get obsessive and freakishly controlling to achieve that. Its scary. So few random things for the day.
Its extremely irritating when I see authors giving tonnes of pictures about how a heroine's or hero's clothes look like or how they dressed or whatever. If I want to see pictures and give away my imagination, I will read a comic book. Why will I read? Or is this people being lazy?
A friend referred a fan fiction for me to read as I was cribbing about my work with her. After reading half way through it, I had full enthusiasm to get back to work and I managed to finish most of it. No, the story was not bad. It was %!@#@#&*^#&.
A colleague told me this last week: "M, when I watched DDLJ for the first time, I just wanted to fall in love." Me: "How about now?" Him: "First scene from pulp fiction." A guy after my own heart, I thought.
I have this song - "Like a Rolling stone" stuck in my head. I prefer "Rolling Stones" cover compared to others.
I like caveman talk. It goes something like this. Me: "You good?" You: "Me good. Work?" Me: "Ok. Appraisal. Tired. " You: "Me too. Inglorious Bastards?." Me: "Super. Sleep. Now. GN." You: "Me too. Later." See this conversation? This is easy, straight forward and awesome; less complicated and very less typing.
We lost electricity for super lengths of time and it made me cranky by end if eighteen hours. I really, really wanted to work and the damn power was off. My crankiness made me decline a movie offer, reading a book and going to a family function. I sulked most parts of Sunday.
Check this. I have started sleeping less but wake up feeling really fresh. I need exactly five hours of sleep. I generally cannot open my eyes post mid-night but tonight seems to be little different.
My next movies in line are - "The Medusa touch" and "What's new pussycat".
I finished watching a British TV series - "Wire in the blood". Perhaps this is one of the best psychological thriller I have seen till date.
I am currently reading "Siddhartha" by Herman Hesse and also "Midnight Children" by Rushdie. I have read them both before but felt like reading them again.
Today is the first day in last forty days or so that I did not wear socks to office. I felt liberated.
My dad scared the hell out of me today. We had power cut, as usual and I was searching for my dad in the dark around house. He whispered my name behind me and I screamed so loud that our neighbors came and asked if everything was alright. Now my parents have decided to scare me at the least once a day.