The other day, I was feeling real low. I was complaining to myself of how monotonous life got and you do the same things over and over and over again.

The next day, I was lucky enough to wake up in time to watch the sunrise... see the whole world become orangey...pinky ... then finally the the darkness left for the light. Thats when I realized, that the sun, The most biggest thing in our universe does the same thing over over again, everyday! We don't see the sun complaining here. ( Er... I know we CAN'T see the sun complaining) The point I'm trying to make is, the sun rises every morning and creates such beautiful art with the sky everyday, a new one. A more spectacular one. The sun gets to do just one thing, and it does it so beautifully.

Enters with a bang and leaves with a blast... and the night is totally something different all together.

We can do so uch more with our lives, How much happier and more creative should we be ! So then I decided I'm gonna make a difference because I CAN. As much as I might say life goes in circles, it won't if I choose to make a difference , right ?

Right.

But it sure must be boring to stay in the same place watching the same things go round and round.

:P

Toodles.

Blogging away !

Day 2 . Post 2!

Never expeted it myself.

Purdah Man, a blogger himself, once described blogging as "Shameless self advertisement". Yeah... he's in PR. No...I don't think blogging is shamless self advertisement.

Now-a-days nobody really has the time or the inclination to sit and have a leisurely chat about things that really matter. It seems to have gone out of fashion, clearly losing against computers and ipods.

Sad ain't it?!? Seeing how people really want to express themselves, be heard, be noticed but would rather do that through another machine. (I accept I'm doing that right now too :P)

Problem is, no one actually listens these days.

When was the last time you actually sat and spoke to someone more than an hour? Do you know if your friend has any problems? If you have a problem what do you do...talk to a friend ?

Forget problems....sometimes all of us just want to talk to somebody. Share feeling and stuff like that. What happens then?

Answer : These days, we blog !

I'm blogging too....does that mean....now there's a thought !

How it all began ....

Its around 11 in the night. And seriously, about 10 minutes ago, I didn't know I'll have a blog now. 30 minutes ago I was performing my usual sulk routine of music-chocolate-book. Here I am now, and there you are....whenever it is.

It so happened that I had to go out for dinner tonight with my dad. It also happened that my dad had to leave me behind because a certain Jackass (who kept talking about classroom etiquette) dismissed us half hour late ! Thus it came about that my dad's enjoying his dinner and I'm stuck here venting my frustrations to this machine with the possibility that someone might read it.

And the name for this blog, was NOT my idea! Trust me. I wanted "Someday's dreamer"...and as bad days have a way, I didn't get it. Somebody somewhere, practical dreamer were all unavailable. I happened to challenge my comp with "Imaginative realist". Bad move. It accepted it. Poof! Sigh. Oh well .

Thats about how it all began.

Btw, If this happens to be my only post in this blog, please forgive me, as I have a feeling I've forgotten the way into this place.

Have a great day y'all.

Ta.