Sleep's pulling me to its fold, while i fight the pull, stay awake partially by lingering feeling of guilt.
So many aims, so many dreams, so many thoughts-Ideas and no execution. It's like a dream, as one in the Satyam Interview board rightly said Mythia - an imaginary world.
It's like thoughts of this that and what not, thoughts lead to ideas - ideas to plans - and then somehow the debacle happens - NO ACTION and then mr.procastination comes into picture - the couch is hit with plans of an early day, only to end up waking with no other options but to shelve all the plans and focus on hitting office.
It's the month of November, it thunders and it rains. The thunders at times evoke fear, a fear of destruction, but more importantly a fear that i might lose my modem to high pulse of current.
So..i am off!
So many aims, so many dreams, so many thoughts-Ideas and no execution. It's like a dream, as one in the Satyam Interview board rightly said Mythia - an imaginary world.
It's like thoughts of this that and what not, thoughts lead to ideas - ideas to plans - and then somehow the debacle happens - NO ACTION and then mr.procastination comes into picture - the couch is hit with plans of an early day, only to end up waking with no other options but to shelve all the plans and focus on hitting office.
It's the month of November, it thunders and it rains. The thunders at times evoke fear, a fear of destruction, but more importantly a fear that i might lose my modem to high pulse of current.
So..i am off!
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