A (short) facebook conversation, and the end of Scribble WIbble

Rh: OMG! Mero wall ma katro laamo post lekheko. Padhnai jhayu lagyo...
Pr: Khai, je bhayepani... Maile ta padhya chhaina tyo ramrari...
Rh: Haha!
Me: Haha, Pr!

I am studying. I am uninspired. My veil of secrecy has been broken. I have helped break others' veil of secrecy. I feel guilty. The demon that is inspiration forever eludes me.

These days, I am surprised I can even string words together to make sentences. If I knew the meaning of the word 'morass' I'd probably be using it too. Or if I knew the correct spelling, I'd look the meaning, and try to insert it in my sentences. As Dipak used to say in grade 8, when you have a limited vocabulary, you sound funny even in the most serious of situations, even when you don't mean to...SPECIALLY when you don't mean to.

One thing, I am certain, though: If I have my choice, I want to stay in Asia for some time. I sense something extraordinarily big is going to happen sometime in the near future. I want to be close by when that happens.

xScribble Wibble ended on Saturday. We talked and ate, but we mostly ate. I was supposed to be writing, but as I was the closest to the food, I kept eating all the time. And then I discovered I had even more mutual friends with fellas there, and that my friends were friends with lots of friends of people over there. Same old, same old.

I knew I was going to write about it even before I started going. And write, I will, though I don't know when. I have to study. Do serious, important writing. Meet deadlines. You know the drill.

Which reminds me. I fully Support SARAH PALIN'S 2012 RUN FOR PREZIDENT! GO SARAH! LOVE YAAH, FROM NEPAL. YOU CAN TOTALLY WIN THIS!  Revenge is sweet.

Other things are good. I've been eating regularly, and get up in the morning between 7 and eight. Our chickens are all dead, and inside us( and possibly, even outside us already). I didn't even know they were already gone. RIP, ya' chickens. They created a mess, were noisy and buggersome, but they were OUR chickens.

The geese in the house next to ours quack too much these days. Maybe those people are not feeding them properly. I'll probably ask them someday about it.

I have to write lots of single-spaced pages on Nepali Politics- The Youth Perspective. I have some ideas, but I want to take it mainly as a joke, and see where it goes.

In one of my very rare trips to Facebook, I saw that a friend-of-a-friend who works at TKP had 'Mulmism' as her philosophy. Nice idea, I'll keep it and pretend it's my own idea(I am certain there's no way she's finding out).

The other day I had sandwiches, and next day I had Burger. Sandwich was(is) better than burger. Definitely.

My favourite song is Munni Badnaam Hui, and my favorite movie is Dabang. Think whatever you want to, you snobbish, hypocritical, narrow-minded, ignorant, stupid people.

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