Randomness
Disconnected with what am studying.
A people-less land drives me mad; solitude aint always bliss.
Realized I cant wall-gaze for more than two hours.
I completely believe in crowd sourcing and colloboration as much as I dont believe in corporate meetings with (or without) agendas.
The mind’s super cluttered, random and fast; unable to control.
I dont think I’ve learnt to structure my thought flow, its funny sometimes!
Friends, I truly miss you. Oh am getting back in a week. *evil grin*
I miss the heat (ok not the sweat). Dubai is ofcourse supremely hot, but the AC saves you everywhere, all the time.
Havent yet figured out what am going to do in the coming couple of years.
Am more tactical than strategic. Is it okay?
Social design excites me to no end. Will I be focused enough to churn excitement into action?
There’s so much weirdness happening!
I HATE jargons. And people who spew them out like pros!
Should talk of love now. I love Chandler, JD and oh yes Calvin (in ascending order, Duh).
Watching (sit/rom)coms/operas for the 56123rd time doesnt allow even half a pang of guilt to creep.
Am very VERY (cant stress how very) late on Twitter. Twitter Gods, do accept this lesser mortal.
Have been fast on Quirky though. *collars and chin up* Quirky (www.quirky.com) so rocks! Must do some evangelism.
The Do’nuts in Krispy Creme are the world’s best ones, without doubt!
Traffic across Sharjah-Dubai is bloody incorrigible. I sleep/eat twisties/watch Scrubs/Southpark/Friends on my way- good antidepressants, them!
I miss uhm mosquitoes?
Am so against the institution of marriage. It’s plain crazy.
Have I lost my madness? Okay cant be. *smug*
