as my association with my well known habbit of nothingness grows, i have only a few things left on my mind..my new found old talent of doing nothing.
and the hope that i get in to a st.xaviers..blimmey their course is awesome
i hope lfc win the champions league for the 6th time..that would really make me happy
anyway..as i shake the dust of my blog..long time..and this year the frequency hasnt been all that high but the quality of writing has improved i think. leaving all that aside..ive had plenty of time to dream ,to travel to experiment..but as it had to be, chennai is nothing but a pan of really hot smouldering people with insufferable case of "oh kaduvulai im dying" and and even more annoying auto drivers..things couldnt realy get more outgoing..
so here it is i travel ...and the hopes that someday these travels will be real and not just in my head.i dream .i listen to good music.
i dream
is that so wrong..to want to go to amsterdam take in sights..the people..and lots of other things.. :D but its something i always wanted ..even before the knowing..(everybody knows the knowing :D) with the fine flowers and women and the drugs...the rivers, the boats, the architecture...the hope that in Europe my dreams ..yes my dreams...that a fantasy will happen..somethings so unlikely that it can only take place in your head..
so as i listen to my collection of allman brothers band..and my dream to someday make it to amsetrdam..listen to jazz..have a bit of drink...bit of smoke..a bit of beauty..
and the fine taste of my dreams in my mouth..
i think ill be eaternly happy..eternly...
dreams huh!! dont we all ..
