I returned from office today to a home that seemed almost empty. Santosh's books, computer, bed, etc were gone and only a few of his belongings remained. Luckily, I had a few articles to keep me occupied. Two of them bashed Bush, one praised him and the remaining one had nothing to do with him. Santosh came late night and was all praises for his new dwelling.
Ah, I forgot that there was nothing to cook! I mean there was enough to cook but nothing that I could cook. Luckily I had some chocolates and an egg for comfort!
I generally dislike Wagner. However, I heard a piece by him today and it was sublime and breathtakingly beautiful.
I'm wearing a rather remarkable shirt, one that makes me feel like a clown fooling around in a graveyard. Roving eyes latch on to me and...
I just can't take it anymore. I should have moved on long back but lingered in the hopes of a miracle. It was not to be and I've fin...