"~ENZA~"

The Blogman

I strongly resent this gentleman on the left hand corner of my screen.

He is the patron saint of the fully hyd blog community, go to the browse blog section he is there. He is standing next to his traffic light looking with a look that is totally open to intepretation.. there is a tinge of pity there is some irritation, there is definitely the "i'm watching you" look. There is also something of a beginning of a sneer.

He is caucasian between 22-26 yrs . european. possibly mediterranean. He needs either a haircut or some hair gel.

He looks like a nice guy, has a sad mouth, is probably sensitive with a squeaky voice.

what i dont like is.. why is he there?

He is always there and he sees everybody as they type in their blogs . As i write this..he is up there with his curiously piteous look. i dont want him there.. even if he is there i dont want him to be looking at me.

Everything was fine in the beginning.. i scarcely noticed him.. then one day while wondering what to write, i saw him there.. i saw him looking at me.. and its been a hunted feeling ever since.

I write in a sentence.. i look at him.. i note the censorship in his face.. i delete the sentence.

I write another sentence.. i look at him.. he seems to approve of this one.. i move to the next sentence.

This post i'm writing with my eyes squeezed so narrowly that i cant see him... but i know he is up there.

This is how perfectly sane people go paranoid.. how can u be ok when somebody is always watching u.

I call him the Blogman.. and the blogman is watching u

The Konju Dish

140 odd km from cuddapah in the direction of the fabled god city of tirupati.

The fatigue from 4 straight days behind the wheel hitting me squarely between the shoulder blades.

Its 3:30 pm in the afternoon and the sun has been unsparing in its tanning efforts with me. Deep rumblings in my stomach directs my attention to the fact that I haven

learnings..

Todays..

• The law of averages is supreme.. i should be delighted with every bad day i get coz its that many bad days off my quota.
• While selecting friends and companions i should always go for those who make me smile..
• Love is an emotion..and like all emotion its transient... its pointless to waste time and energy on this.
• Happiness is a desirable state of being to be in.. not necessarily the only state i ought to be in.
• Happiest people are not necessarily those who get the best of everything.. they are those who make the best of what they got.
• To laugh till your sides split open is truely the most happiest experiance.
• growth is never ending...all thru ur childhood u grew vertically..now u grow horizontally.

• Don't look a gift horse in the mouth unless it's made of wood and given to you by a man named Gus Papadapolis. Then it's worth checking.

• I'm bored now of making this list.... boredom kills all good things..or helps kill a bad thing before it gets worse.

interesting read...

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