Two days to Geronimo

Well I thought blogging was on the back burner for now at least... but little did i know...
i was swept off my feet for the 2nd time in my life... and this time too totally unexpected... the occasion... my farewell party today... the venue ..assam rfles ... the company of old friends and good whisky...
out popped a Nokia N73 and turned the party lively with everyone posing for the camera... it was rocking... few drinks down... kohliiiii ( the SAP-CRM guru ) brought out this white TCS T-shirt that I had set my eyes on but never got around to buying... out came a whiteboard marker... and the genuinity of my 6 friends unleashed...
kohliii execution was purrfect...i am wearing that shirt to sleep today... warmth of friendship shall cradle me to sleep today....
so long...
[will post the photos later]
[incidentally it so happens that Geronimo was a Red Indian..and the spellings of his name were Goyaaale.... whoa weird...]

words

anything old will lead to attachment
attachment is a vice?
old must give way to the new

Goodbye!!!

Man it really took serious hard words and harsh tone to get ms verma off my case. So it happens that she works in a call center and happened to talk to me. And she claims she fell in love with my voice. That apparently was reason enough to give me a call and about 30 sms es filled with "I love you"s.
She says she wants to meet me...
Dear Ms Verma...
The time i have on earth is very limited... I have travelled too less and I have to go really far... i ve already wasted 5 mins on you already reading smses, capitulating your missed calls et all... see you in the next life...
Droopy