Wake up! good morning!

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I am staring at a window, and someone inside it is staring back at me. The right next movement, I come out of window, as if there were no grills. It’s a gloomy day outside, I am not sure if it’s a day or night, I am not sure of anything. The next thing I see, I am walking down the road, with a beautiful lady, and the time doesn't seem to pass. Its night time, my old school friend is at the door, he has come all the way from my hometown to stay with me, why? I am not sure, he just stays, and I am at a party, with him just staring at him. What time is it? I think its 8 am. I need to get up for office. It’s going to be late again. I have lots of work to do, but I am not able to do it. I am not really sure why! Now somebody has started playing music, it’s getting louder and louder.  Wait I remember the song it’s maroon 5! Yes! “Moves like Jagger” And the song just gets too loud, and I open my eyes. Ah! Its Monday! Mundane Monday! Time 8:05. We can still have a short happy nap!....I am at the beach. Gokarna, eh the weather!  Sound of the ocean! Damn! The TV, its 8:40, again late punch! Serotonin levels are still high! Eyes still dreamy, I don’t seem to properly recollect what I saw, hence the disfigured first few lines, nevertheless, it was not awesome. I crawl out of the bed, glare at the 3.5 inch mobile screen. Just one message


Customer care:
Your approx. current usage on your airtel mobile….. xxxxxx.. Optionsà delete.


(Big yawn!)


Well, why do you care to even read about what I do, after I get up! Usual story, nothing extra-ordinary. Most days like all other days are just ordinary; you will have no memory of it! Just a worthless dream, a lazy morning, everything goes, like well just normal. Well, today again is normal, what is so special about it, I will have hundred old repeated rotten thoughts about what I have to do in life, how will I do it. What other people are doing it and so on and so forth. When was the last time, I fully relaxed, its seems like ages.! But wait, yesterday was Sunday, and honestly I wasted the entire day like a pig!


Do

{
Sleep ++;

For (hunger = 10000, hunger >1 , hunger --)

{

Eat;

}

}while (day = Sunday)


Ah! Get lost. I am not a comp science guy! I suck at programming, and its not even my job, just doing a lil bit of show off.! I still don’t understand what motivation make you read this entire write up. I am just waiting for few suggestions to come by. At office, lunch time, people are just telling me, everyone is just “suggesting”. I find it as annoying as  now a days newly coined word “sexting”! Oh Common! Stop “ing –eing” words! Well that’s grammar for you! Can’t help it.. It’s like those Hindi dubbed tele-marketing advertisements.
“Are you listening to hundred people about what you should do in your life? Are you confused about what you are going to do in life, while everyone around you seems to know their goals perfectly! Well welcome common citizen. You belong to a large pool of people who are just as clueless as yourself””.

Shhh shhh shhh! Useless, get out of my head, stupid advertisement!
And guess what! That advertisement also plays, Eminem- sing for the moment, but why is it playing again and again.. But wait, that’s my ringtone.
Boss calling .. 10:30pm , 4 missed calls
Shit…..
I run..
“Curse you brain! You just about created a perfect real life scenario… congratulations... “ 


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  1. WondererAugust 27, 2012 at 2:00 AM

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  2. WondererAugust 27, 2012 at 2:01 AM

    I once heard somewhere that most successful people didn't know what to do with their lives in their early youth. A lot of them are still unsure of it in their middle age. Although this advice needs to be taken with a pinch of salt, it was after all on a YouTube video, called 'sun screen' I think.
    And your writing is getting better and better.

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  3. HiteshSeptember 1, 2012 at 12:53 AM

    thanks mate..!

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