It has been hectic, but not the kind of hectic we crave for, atleast not the kind of hectic I like.
I decided to contribute with my efforts towards something which had the makings of another Enron.
The star cast was the same - idiots !!
So I slaved, faced an immeasurable dose of bureaucracry, witnessed PETTY politics, slaved, met some interesting people, was a witness to that famous play ’how not to do things’ and did I mention that I ’slaved’. The cummulative effects of that have left me with fatigue and deficits in more than area of concern.
Anyhow, I’m coming back in an interstellar burst but sans the heroics and saving the universe bit. Atleast for a short while.
So as I wade out of the shittyness, they are still trying to pull me back inside - they want a ’summary’ now. Summarise the last organ involved in digestion, and you will have an answer.
In other news, I might be staring the onset of the ’Queen of all relapses’. I was travelling past one of those roads again, and the signs were so hilariously apt.
L.A. Story rehashed and re - f***ing - played.
The Signs I saw
1) CAUTION - that is always the first sign
2) DIVERSION AHEAD - I know, oh I know alright
3) GO SLOW - ACCIDENT PRONE AREA - I was going too fast the last time and a lot was shattered
4) HARD HAT AREA - she will come swinging, wear a hat for your peace of mind.
I guess it is time to step back for a moment and relax. I also thought Trevorkian’s concept of recharging batteries / energy / manna was WIS (Weed Induced Shit !!) but maybe even the sane ones need a recharge.
Also, in an endevour to approach life with a little more professionalism each morning I shall change into something less ridiculous than my orange pyjamas as soon as I wake up. Even though I have grown to love them, they may be getting in the way of efficient output.
No I am not dopey, it is still Trevino and so many others.
Lots of minor things to do, so many major ones too. I guess life could have been better - an Mp3 player, loads of GOOD movies, a truck full of GOOD books, oceans of time, FOOTBALL CAREER !! - but then again, life is good still, I cannot ask for more till I take my turn at the wheel, change gears and move things up a notch. After some rest obviously.
This post, well the initial talk of ’relapses’, is in staunch disagreement with the motto I am trying to imbibe for life, the universe and everything. Maybe this form of expression is a substitute for the need to vent. I hope so. I feel a little easier already.
I am back baby !! And there is more where this came from ..
P.s. - so we have the king, the queen, the court jester who conveniently can’t do much and the slime balls with their noses stuck all the way inside intestines.
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