i am tired

i am so tired that it hurts, and it hurts so much that it only serves to increase the tiredness. then you shall ask me, why are you sitting infront of the comp then? because, when i am tired i get this insatiable urge to talk to people, to tell them what exactly is wrong. but that is a rather ideal sort of a situation, in which you have the energy and the patince to drag the tired body out of the room and go look for willing listeners, and then hope that this particular day they havent had any such experience that will make them talk as well....so in short that is asking for quite a lot.
and today's motto is not to expect anything from anyone, so....
blogging rules.....

um..

hi, medusa... you invited me to join this blog but i didnt know what to post... um, there is no email address on your profile, but there is on mine, email me

i refuse to believe this

now there are people adversiting on my blog? without my knowledge and without paying me? and what kinda of a business sense do u have if u end up advertising on a blog which noone, including the author, reads?

why did i have to make this blog public?

hmm, if the true test of privacy is in anonymity, then what better place than the internet to be truly alone, and therefore safe in midts of these thronging millions?
hmm, nicely cliched phrase i must say.
anyway, not to worry blog dear, i shall come back soon, and that too with a bang.
ok, the bang promise is not insured ok?