are we really having fun? my life often feels like its running this mechanical process. wake up. snooze for 15 mins. shower shave dress. drink coffee. go down get into cab. light ciggi. get to station. get on train. put on the tie. get to kandivali. share auto to work. and on and on. if someone wanted to assasinate me it would be waay too easy to. get home from work to super tired. almost have to force myself to go out. almost.