I blog - once a month or so. With a couple of lines thrown in now and then.
I dream - every night, but always forget them in the morning
I went - out last Friday, and it felt good to fall off the wagon. 3 level joints, 3 am kebabs, and wrapping it all up with champagne. Bhai and I will never change. Thank god for that.
I want - to feel, pleasure, pain, joy, sadness. Emotions are a funny thing. I see them rearing there ugly heads once in a while - but then they just blow away when the next task at work, or the next drink of vodka, or the next...
I try - to be good. I promise I do. It’s just so hard sometimes ya know.
I buy - the overcoat, soon, with a suit too. Earlier it was black suit and blue overcoat. Now they've switched.
I try - something new every time I can.
I am - now thinking dirty thoughts based on the 'I try' thing
I look - for connections which go beyond differences.
I get - pissed off for about 5 seconds at a time.
I sleep - in later than I should almost every single day.
I should - buy a frying pan and go home.  ¶ 11/06/2006 06:26:00 PM