Pardon me in case I happen to make some mis-types. Yesterday I made a wrong choice. Of course the choice being red hot, it cooked the tip of my click finger, I mean the index finger. Never ever try to hold a burnt wooden piece clad in ash. You never know what lies beneath. Just a thought. Wouldn't it sound obscene if you had someone come up to you and say, "would you like to watch what lies beneath?". Am referring to the Harrison Ford, Michele Pfeiffer starrer (pardon the spelling mistakes). You know what, I don't know if it happens with everyone, but its kind of funny that everytime I say something it always has so many implications and that sure is some manure for thinking humans. One great thing that am good at is taking all bad decisions. But hey in the end it does'nt even matter. Linkin Park plays again. By the way did I tell you that I had a crowing week. Every black thing around was a crow. Trust me it was. Doctors say such kind of syndromes are seen in people beakten (read:bitten) by crows. Hmm...interesting I don't remember any such incidents. Maybe in my dreams. These days am trying to figure out all possible ways to experience the joy of discovery they call "Eureka", but of course me being a little more conservative than Archimedes, I would like to experience it with my clothes on. No offence intended. So many things in the pipeline and so little a time. There are times when you got so much to do but you don't get a clue as to where to begin and what to start with. Life and confusion are sure the brothers from a so-called hindi script. Lost in Kumbh Melas. One more thing that pleases me is the fact that these days Iam being remembered quite often. Life is a party as of now. And I just want to play along. "Please fasten your seat belts. Destiny in-charge"