Its been almost a year since i posted here. Suddenly it seems like all that anger and dislike and angst I spewed here and elsewhere weren't mine to begin with.
Things have changed.
I have moved on, moved out.
I have grown old.
Its been less than a year and it seems like a decade.
Its all good.
The sad part is, I hardly make time to write.
I haven't written anything worth a read, not even the "to-do" list in my diary.
I have this immense desire to write till I am exhausted.
No.
I have work to be taken care of.
On a Saturday evening.
Thats what is new.
What's with everyone getting engaged, getting married, etc?
Is the world really coming to an end in 2012??
I just don't get it.