Picture this

Picture this

You're sitting inside a cramped rickshaw in the middle of a traffic jam at just a little past noon.

The traffic isn't really making it easier to listen to whatever cacophony is blaring out of your earphones in the name of music.

A car come up alongside you with a mother and her 2, or maybe 3 year old daughter. The girl somehow senses that you're a complete goofbag and deserve to be in this traffic in the sweltering heat.
After this prophetic realization and a not so complex calculation to decide what to do next, she sticks out her tongue and makes a face out you.

And what do I do? Like any self-respecting bearer of the never-to-be-found male self respect, I put off the music, give the girl the peoples' eyebrow, and .......... stick my own tongue out to her.

That should teach her!

Baby bee

What did mama bee say to truant baby bee?
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BEEHIVE YOURSELF!

Little things bring great joys

Like when your music player is on shuffle and beats out one favourite track after another without you having to skip anything.

Ever

Ever get that feeling that no matter what you do, you're still the same?
No matter how much you run, you're yet to move - yet to make progress?

A lot like athletes; at the end of it all, they're just running around in circles.

A lot's happening; even more isn't.

What is it that I need, what is it that I want, what is it that I have, what is it that I shouldn't get, what is it that I should, what is it that I deserve, what is it that I don't, what is it that's gonna make my smile like sunshine, why am I ranting?

On the pill

Didn't go to office today - my lower back pain has become a little worse to say the least.

Got a couple of pills, but the worst thing that has transpired from all this is that I've been told in no mean terms by the doc to NOT do weights for a month to 6 weeks. DAMN!
Maybe I'll use this time to jog more so I can fit into my old trousers again.

While I was at it, I also got myself anti-smoking pills prescribed. Let's see how it goes.

Sunday

Inertia sets upon me on weekends.
Need to break out of it.
I'm 10 times as lazy on weekends as I am fierce on work days.
Maybe it's the law of averages.
Maybe it's me.
Maybe it's Maybelline (hehe! classic!)

Lower back inflammation :(
Can't sit for more 10 minutes without that paralyzing pain.
Weight training will have to stop
Cardio begins NOW!

Own The Simpsons Movie (finally).
Why was Sideshow Bob not in it ?!
They better make a sequel now and have him in the central plot. Grrrrrr!

Six months.
That's what I'm giving myself.
Need to grow by an inch - Biceps
By a couple of inches - Chest, back and quads
Must go in an inch - Waist.

Notes to self

It feels great to let it rip.

Work has never been that stressful, but has never been that much fun either. I think it's a good bargain.

Absolute Fun: Sitting cross-legged on the floor of a train compartment at 12:40 am at 13Celcius.

Thinking can be a real waste of time - considering that you can't change most things happening around you.

I think this blog will now be named www.notestoself.blogspot.com, or something on those lines.