Not long ago, two people decided to tag me. So here goes something akin to what everyone who gets tagged seems to do …..
I am thinking how should I go about this tagging thing thrust upon me by Snoop and Baarney
I said once to my best friend that I am an extrovert who loves living with people all around and I realize every bit of that right now, sitting alone at home
I want to pursue a career in music at least in parallel to work, if not full time
I wish someone would just pay off my ISB loan … the thing stares in my face at the beginning of every month and plays havoc on my bank balance
I miss the days spent in my quad in ISB with Alok, KP, Sallu and Dood … I will cherish those moments throughout my life
I hear what most other people say or at least try to do this most of the time as I have learnt a lot in life doing the same.
I wonder how would life have been had ‘age-shortage’ not prevented me from taking up the medical profession
I regret nothing … there is something or the other to learn from every mistake done
I am Ram …. how insightful … rite?
I dance pathetically
I sing when I am alone or with enthu people
I cry very rarely. The last time I vividly remember myself crying was when grandpa passed away. He meant so much to us.
I am not Raavan .. shit .. that was a real poor one …
I write real junk stuff …… you needn’t have read this far to discover the same.
I confuse between people who pretend to know and people who actually know, especially in areas of discussion new to me.
I need ghar ka khana badly …. would love if it was cooked by granny .. she is the best cook ever
I should continue the learning process throughout my life
I finish and liberate you from reading this shit any further ….. well just a sec … one more important thing