Even as I am trying hard to keep my eyes open (the sleepiness that creeps in post lunch!), a dozen thoughts flash through my mind and I have started pondering over the questions that I have been asking myself for quite sometime now. Hasn’t predictability crept into my life in the form of things that I do everyday? Have I not got settled into this routine a bit too comfortably? Everything from the music that I listen to, the movies that I watch, the concerts that I go for, the newspapers, books & blogs that I read, the websites that I visit, to the food that I eat, the work that I do, the people whom I chat with, seems to have an air of predictability to it. There’s predictability in every single thing that I do! A kind of monotony seems to have crept in. But then I am not complaining about it at all and I do like it most of the times. Despite that, the urge to break free from this routine does make a grand appearance once in a while and now is one such moment. But what do I do to achieve that is THE big question!
bungee jumping should help break (hopefully,only) the monotony 😀 Go faar ittt !!!
Hmm…same here. At times, it gets very dull and monotonous. Doing something one normally wouldnt do help. But what – is the question. True. Maybe taking a break and lazing around with nothing in particular to do would help.
Sathej
i second sathej!!!!
and err abt the too many smilies and stuff…um jus used to usin it so much!
Sangs,
Why this vibareedha suggestion? 😛
Sathej,
I don’t want to do nothing!
Prasad,
Ok!!!!! :PPP
LOL ..
i am suffering from it myself …
😀
Mmmm, it used to be like that when I was in India. Over here, somehow I manage to travel a bit and get over those monotonous days.
I say get married. 😛
This is what they call it as QLC – Quarter Life Crisis 🙂 Ithuvum kandanthu pogum 🙂
Long time.
-Anyway. Gayathri is getting married herself, and spreading the cheer halfway around the world (though closer home) I see. Brilliant idea.
-Talking of Quarter Life Crisis, there’s a web show by the same name. 7-min episodes, some 20 of them I think. Check out.
-Goto Pandora.com, choose a genre, and discover new artists that play similar music. Haven’t tried Indian songs on that site. You are hooked onto Rahman for life, maybe you’ll find something else.
-Write a science-fiction book on the way to/from work.
-Go to Australia and feed a giraffe.
-Help out Gayathri’s WM.
-Learn German.
Oh oh, brilliant idea. Cut a rap album.
On third thoughts, I will do some of those myself.
Arvind,
I expected you to say that 😉
Gayathri,
Am looking for ideas other than that 😉
Sami,
I know 🙂
Puranjoy,
Yup really long time.
Yeah she is indeed spreading the cheer but as I said in reply to her comment just now, am looking for ideas other than that.
Shall check out the show & pandora.com.
Me writing a science-fiction? Very funny!
>-Go to Australia and feed a giraffe.
Why on earth should I do that??
>Help out Gayathri’s WM.
Hmm
I have been thinking of learning a new language for quite sometime now. But may I know why German?
>Cut a rap album.
A brilliant idea indeed! I myself will not be able to bear hearing it!
>I will do some of those myself.
Which are the ones? Getting married? 😛
@aparna,
No, I am not getting married 😐
> German is as good a language as any. Besides, I am told it has possibly the strictest grammar rules, which makes it easier to learn.
> About your rap album, I’ll listen to it!
> I hear Australia is a nice place. So you should go there. And as long as you are there, why not feed a giraffe? What’s the giraffe done that you refuse to feed it?
> Science fiction is a brilliant idea. We need more science fiction in the world.
Say, I have another idea for you. Write poetry, and publish on the blog.
Puranjoy,
😛
Oh. Then maybe I should try learning German. I was thinking of learning French..
Don’t you have better things to listen to? 😛
Why a giraffe? Why not a kangaroo?
Then maybe you should try writing a science fiction.
No way! Poetry doesn’t interest me much and there are only a few poems I remember enjoying. Besides, I don’t think I possess the skills to write poetry 😛
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