Design flaw.

Why isn't there a "restore factory settings" button in life?

Living your dreams g42y.

I remember the crazy days of college. Running to palika to get need 4 speed High Stakes and then rushing again coz it didn't work. rushin again coz even the new one didn't work. Rushing again.. you get the 800*600 picture. Red lining that Porsche 911 over the wide and winding road leading to the tunnel in landstrasse or Kruger park or celtic ruins was more pleasurable than watching Vivid entertainment's DVD quality porn film at bhaskie's. For months, make that years, nothing was more blissful than hearing the narrator's voice say "Enzo ferrari one of the giants in...."

Ages passed before i discovered CS and you discovered MIS. Nothing changed though. If the world didn't had a performance index and there wasn't any need to rate higher on it, maybe you would have been with me with a handle pisaach or save_tibet or 4saal_4saal shoutng "the last one to kill the bd guy buys the beer" as we went ahead with our colts in burst mode.

Then came the pod. Ages passed then you gave me a call one day when i was just near okhla - coming back from the office. I dn't know if any other call on the phone has given me so much happiness. This reminds me the other great moment of jubiliation was also with you. Remember when we went to college, phatti hui thi yaar, and came to know that we have managed to complete four year course in, well, four years.

I know now that dreams have been cut short. I know now that it's all the more reason for me to live those dreams that we shared. Yup, they say deams can't be shared. But, we shared them bro and trust me to live all of them.

Brings me to the point, I got a shiney nuu blak pee ess pee. And its profile name reads "g42y"

One down. Many more to go.

A Vince Carter style salute to you. And say my hi to god. Tell him to be prepared, he has a lot to answer and for him there will be no essential repeat.

Two things.

I think in life there are just two things that one should remember.
1. What you are made of.
2. What you are made for.

More often than not knowing one will lead to discovery of the other. Great ones know and remember both of them. To-be greats know and remember either one of them. Losers? Well they should thank me for posting this. Now remember it.

Am learning to write. One day i will write my own destiny.