Monday, June 19, 2006

10 things/people I love most

Ok here is what I decided to write on a Sunday night (Monday early morning). Life had become too boring by this point that my mind refused to stop searching for reasons to go back to the past and think about wonderful as well as horrible things. Well idle mind, yes, devil's workshop, no. Was wondering how stiff my life became and how different I am today, comparing the Raj only just an year back. Why all this seriousness? Where has the light hearted kid in me disappeared? I used to love that kid in me so much. Well a confused question runs through my mind. Am I getting old? Old enough to take up responsibilities and start living a tight life? That's something I will never want to do. My motto in life was always, just live for today - anyway you have to face tomorrow. Seems like the devil has started invading my top floor, right?
Let me write about wonderful things that I had/have/miss in my life.
Mentioned in reverse order for no reason at all.
10. Sleep until 12 in the afternoon, scolding from my Mom. Gosh! I miss that so much now.
9. One hour tea break in HP center with all my friends.
8. My Bajaj Pulsar. My first bike. Bought it without my Dad's investment. He was mad at me for not letting him pay, but he appreciates that fact now. I miss my bike so much.
7. My Yamaha PSR 350 keyboard. Those were the best days of my life ;-). Me and Rex playing it on stage together. That's a dream yet to come true.
6. Wonderful morning breakfast waiting on my dining table when I get ready to office. I used to scold my Mom for preparing Idli the nth time that week, but now I cook myself and crave for that idli..
5. My 2002 Mitsubishi Lancer. The first car I bought.
4. Libu, Rex, Padmaja, Vino, Sanjesh, Subbu and Smruthi. My HP center friends.
3. Kapil and Aruna, I am like their kid brother. Going to miss then badly when they go back to India.
2. My brother, my sis-in-law and my cutest, sweetest, loviest, most beautiful angel, my niece Abinaya.
1. Ofcourse, my Mom and Dad.

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