Thy Will be done...

The days of joys and sorrows, Quite ironical the day is, one of those rare blue moon days, whereby you feel like writing like a young bird taking it’s second flight.(But there is no laptop).
Life , in August third week has been like a river surrendering itself to the abyss of the mountains . I nearly lost my 2 year old laptop to a modern proverb-“Electronic gadgets have no guarantee”. The electro schizophrenic attack struck my laptop on Monday morning as it struggled to reboot, reminding me of SRK’s overacting in “my name is Khan”. Day 2 was followed an encounter with the Mamu’s on the high way. Damn!! I forgot to keep my insurance papers, had been quite complacent off late. Surprisingly, I was very excited when I was stopped by the cops, although I knew that I’m gonna be screwed, but enjoyed the process of encountering the cops for the first time and bribing them. But a bribe of 500 bucks was too much for the illusion of happiness and adventure to sustain. The feeling of being pissed off was getting under my skin now.
Dead cockroaches and the stinking ambience of my room added to this feeling until the moment of truth which Shakespeare would have defined as “When thou land on thy arse, the only way thee would looketh is upwards”
And that is pge-2 of the story as well, ended up doing the following
1. Watched the 51st date
2. Completed my second Knowledge paper in finance.(which was brutally rejected :D)
3. Leg pulled the chicks in the office
4. Laughed like a kookaburra
5. Jackshitted on Facebook
And there you go, I could feel myself up and running once again. May this feeling continues-Amen