I landed on the wrong planet

The bell chimed as he walked in for the second time. "Hey! It's been a while," said the man at the bar. "I need a drink," said he as he shook his head, trying to dispel the uncomfortable truth repeatedly spanking him sensuously. And that is how we find our hero, sipping something muddy on another planet.

Name:
Location: Yaadhum Oore. Yaavarum Kelir

I am a bad imitation of don Quixote.

Sunday, March 26, 2006

What next?

So, what's waiting around the corner? Who is waiting to jump at me and say 'boo'? What going to happen tomorrow? What next?

The next second holds a lot of promises. And surprises. Some nice and some nasty. But it does have something. I have always lived my life that way. The minute I plan for the future, shit happens :)

Human beings are essentially flawed. It is a mistake that is obvious when you try to correct it. It is a law that stops you from finding out what really is that law. The classical scenario of the chicken or the egg. So, when that flawed being plans something, that is inherently flawed. Then why make plans at all.

Just chill. Have fun. Don't plan on having a particular kind of fun because you don't know what you're missing. As Stiffler says, "Let the good times roll!"

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