It is 4 am. The coffee I had at midnight is still holding its effect. It is one thing that is keeping me awake these days. I have so many things to write about. I am so happy that RR and Pun(most probably) are out of the IPL. I pity those Punjab guys who will have no more hugs from Preity. Warne will not find Shamita any easier to get along with. I am looking forward to the French Open. I read The Devil`s Alternative by Frederick Forsyth. I could not believe he could write such a shit. Somehow I have not liked any of his books save Icon and to some extent, Day of the Jackal.
Orkut is one thing that is keeping me alive these days. I open that RF community atleast thrice a day and check out the new messages. Most of my friends are never tired of uploading their pics that generate many comments. Half of my updates are from Koyya. If I still get bored, I can check out the scrapbooks of my friends and know what they are upto. Weeks are flying by pretty fast at this rate. Damn its just 4.10 and I am already tired.
P.S. 1. I am no longer a no-no to idli sambar
P.S. 2. Waiting for Angels&Demons
P.S. 3. Moderate amount of narcissism is not bad
P.S. 4. Prasad is distributed frequently. I am supposed to feel it moving all through my body, generating lots of energy and positive thinking.
P.S. 5. I hope I have more of my US friends are available to chat during this time
Abyss of erudition 