I'm pooped today, damn tired, but the pull of putting finger to key is too great. Just finished reading Maximum City. Stealing time out of routine has become an art of sorts. Be it, reading the tabloid in the loo to reading financial papers in the train, it all just fits in my life like jigsaw pieces. Roaming through life, too dazed to think makes me feel helpless and snatching these tiny breaks from it gives a great sense of achievement. though after taking time out of my sleep to Blog does have its demerits; that; manifests itself on the attendance sheet in college. That reminds me, i have got to get my blacklisted ass hauled to college at 9 sharp. Damn!! The routine wins the war every time...
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Hey how was the book?
You know once we start with work I hope the routine doesn't just kill all of us. It would be great if we all get jobs that are really exiciting and something that we love. Then the routine might not be that routine anymore.
I hope for the same thing dear,i hope for the same thing!
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