SEVEN
Boring: I was in a place that didn't have internet access.
Way Too Imaginative: I was held captive by XYZ people and I only just managed to free myself.
Condescending: Blogging? Huh?! Whatever. I've got better things to do.
Could be True: Too much work.
And that is true.
Okay, now that I'm done with the (possible) reasons for not posting for more than two weeks, let's get down to Really Important Message No.1: SEVEN DAYS TO GO!!! Yes, that was all caps. I'm excited. I depart seven days later, and less than nine days from today, I will be in sweet, sunny, warm, polluted, happy Mumbai!
Really Important Message No.2: Ananymous, I haven't gotten on this site since my last blog and so didn't read your message till right now. Me's so looking forward to long conversations with you too! Don't use the word surprise, I almost cannot resist its lure!
And now, on with the rest of it. As always, when I return to my bloggosphere after a long absence, I find myself unable to write. Unsure what to write about, which incident gets how much importance, or do any of them get any importance at all...? It's all work-related anyway. Except, something funny on these lines happened once more with me when I told my colleague (the same) that my last day at work would be the morning of the day I'm leaving for my one-month vacation. It almost seems like I work hard to earn that reputation.
Someone remind me to do these a day before I leave:
1. Pack my bags (this at least three days before I leave, so I have time to repack when I remember other things I have to carry).
2. Give all my library books in.
3. Give cheques to my room-mate for rent and utilities.
4. Dismantle the unfinished jigsaw puzzle.
5. Clean my room (and kitchen utensils), do the laundry, unplug all power sources from their sockets, throw trash.
Owww, now I'm just rambling. Time to go to bed.
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P.S. The title of this blog reminds me of the movie by the same name. (Or was it Se7en??) Horrifying. The plot, not the movie. I hate to say this, but inspite of my violence-intolerant nature, I actually would give a "Well done!" to what I saw of this movie (I could not sit through the entire thing).
Way Too Imaginative: I was held captive by XYZ people and I only just managed to free myself.
Condescending: Blogging? Huh?! Whatever. I've got better things to do.
Could be True: Too much work.
And that is true.
Okay, now that I'm done with the (possible) reasons for not posting for more than two weeks, let's get down to Really Important Message No.1: SEVEN DAYS TO GO!!! Yes, that was all caps. I'm excited. I depart seven days later, and less than nine days from today, I will be in sweet, sunny, warm, polluted, happy Mumbai!
Really Important Message No.2: Ananymous, I haven't gotten on this site since my last blog and so didn't read your message till right now. Me's so looking forward to long conversations with you too! Don't use the word surprise, I almost cannot resist its lure!
And now, on with the rest of it. As always, when I return to my bloggosphere after a long absence, I find myself unable to write. Unsure what to write about, which incident gets how much importance, or do any of them get any importance at all...? It's all work-related anyway. Except, something funny on these lines happened once more with me when I told my colleague (the same) that my last day at work would be the morning of the day I'm leaving for my one-month vacation. It almost seems like I work hard to earn that reputation.
Someone remind me to do these a day before I leave:
1. Pack my bags (this at least three days before I leave, so I have time to repack when I remember other things I have to carry).
2. Give all my library books in.
3. Give cheques to my room-mate for rent and utilities.
4. Dismantle the unfinished jigsaw puzzle.
5. Clean my room (and kitchen utensils), do the laundry, unplug all power sources from their sockets, throw trash.
Owww, now I'm just rambling. Time to go to bed.
=============
P.S. The title of this blog reminds me of the movie by the same name. (Or was it Se7en??) Horrifying. The plot, not the movie. I hate to say this, but inspite of my violence-intolerant nature, I actually would give a "Well done!" to what I saw of this movie (I could not sit through the entire thing).
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