last evening with hopes of having a fun eve with a couple of my friendswho'd come down , i went for the play billoxi blues.it started off pretty ok i thot, with 6 frsh army candidateson a train, with jimmy my abs fav as our narrator.....as time went by...rather crawled by so miserably slowly, i wondered if it was me or was it the play??...it had absolute raw humour, too much sex talk...in my (some ppl cal it wierd and often tooooo pragmatic) opinion, there it was, a wholeact of M*A*S*H with absolutely no point, letting us probe our thots.....is this not a degradable approach to depict what really was the world war2??
.then i see a couple of mothers cursing themselves for have brought their kids along to a play which jus rated itself PG-15...???!!!.this is India !! Kids are still kids , atleast so we presume...!!
...or maybe im jus growing old!!!more parent type.....aaaaaaaarrgh!!!!!

ever thought abou the days when we plan an outing after a day's work, and jus somehow it doesnt turn out rite?...ive always never accepted criticism on the boss...but when he decides to call a 10 minutes meeting 5 minutes before ur scheduled bus..mmm i have nothin much to say...
it was all perfect, a plan to meet my best bud and go shopping....but then again, it jus 'was'.
i learned another valuable lesson today..never try situps in ur shower
or maybe never try sit ups..period... muscular pull against gravity kills!!!

yesterday always seems an easier day, this's been my philosophy for quite a while ..
pessimism u'd say...reality i'd argue.when i begin to be at conflict with my thots, i begin toblog..so this is how i kicked off!
this is jus a beginning but somehow doesnt seem all that easy...penning what i feel. even tho ive always found it easier to resolve wars with pals thru mail rather than the conventional telephony!!well, i'll learn.eventually!!..
and again yesterday will seem easier..