1. My avant-garde views will fry tempers and crush egos of people with archaic mindsets if I continue with my overt postings.
2. I've made no bones about my real identity, thus necessitating mild self-censorship, something that has ruined the efficacy of my entries.
3. Living under the constant glare of public scrutiny is not particularly entertaining. It's like bathing is a transparent bathroom!
4. My write-ups tend to be a wee bit sardonic. It could breed bad blood amongst my acquaintances.
Consequently, future postings will be made anonymously in a new blog.
I may use my discretion in the distant future to transfer some of the more innocuous posts into these pages.
Thursday, November 06, 2003
Tuesday, November 04, 2003
My table-clock exists in a sexist regime. As soon as its batteries begin to run out, its normally feminine-voiced hourly chime changes into an intimidating baritone!
Sunday, November 02, 2003
I've stooped to the level of the masses & bought the November issue of Filmfare, a magazine most apt for the zillion empty cans who populate our country. Actually, the hidden agenda was to procure the text-marker that was bundled free with the copy. I guess that extenuates my case a bit, though I'm still guilty of patronizing tabloid stuff!