For a change, I am home today... It's been 7 straight weeks.. 7 straight Sundays that I haven't been home... Ever since Nidhi, my house-mate ( no.. we are not living-in.. and no.. we are not gays.. ) bought a car, we have been going to all the possible places you could ever go to in and around Bangalore... In the past 2 months, Unshakeable, ( that's what I call her ) must have been driven more than she must have been driven in the last 2 years.. Musafir you say, huh??

Was invited for a fashion show last week.. nay.. not as judge.. one of my friends asked me to accompany her.. But eventually we missed it.. just as well.. I would have been too captivated looking at my companion, to notice the ones walking the ramp..

The 1st of December marked my 1000th day in Bangalore. 1000 days... and it has flown like that ( clap your fingers to make that sound )... This morning, I had some time to myself to mull over the past.. over myself.. I was sitting in the patio looking at the skyline.. the crystal blue sky.. a light breeze blowing.. caressing my face, and moving its fingers through my hair... It felt nice.. felt nice to be able to feel it.. I am 26... But feel like 20.. still feel young.. still a kid at heart.. still love icecreams.. still love to watch cartoons.. still love to read comics.. still laugh...

Still laugh.. That's it.. that's the key.. laughter.. the key to youth.. hardly a day passes... when we are not rolling on the floor laughing hysterically.. Crazy you say?? maybe.. but.. feels nice to feel young.. crazy.. shit crazy... my crazy friends... Nidhi, Som, Veda, Rohith, Viks... I attribute my youth to you... Thanks a lot guys... for keeping me sane in this mad mad world..

Thanks a lot..