Friday, January 1, 2010

2010

13 hrs, 45 minutes into 2010.
New Year.
Wondering who decided that a year should have 365 days and then enbedded it in stone?
wonder what's so new about it, either..
Jan 1, 2009.. am sure anyone haveing a cell phone received on a median average of 25 smsses, wishing them joy, love, wealth, happiness, sex, free alcohol, multiple orgasms and basically a great year ahead...so what happened? u replied back in most cases and then when da "No space for new msgs' beeped on ur screen, u started deleting, based on priority.
Who won n who it matter to? Vodafone, Airtel, Reliance, Virgin, Orange, Bsnl and probably 130 other mobile subscribers of varying sizes and customer bases.
Human beings basically tend to care about themselves. Thats basic.
Human beings intrinsically yearn to feel that as much as they care only for themselves, others actually care about them. Thats called being Human.
Hence, u wish others happiness and then rack your braings, to see how much of the happiness wich is going around, can be monopolised by you.
As i saw people changing friends, lovers, clothes, parties in a feeble attempt to be a little more accpetable to the multitude they dont care a hoot bout, i realised that if u take a front seat and just observe, its amusing, but unfortunately extremely routine.. People suck up 2 bosses, colleagues, professors and smile all through...just a silent prayer that someday they will be big enough for someone to suck them back ( tons of pun intended)
There's a time for everythin..for sucking up, for p.r, for love, for back stabbing games, for work, for your ownself, for extra maritals, for 2 timing, for taking care of your parents, for socialising, for planning your next status msg on fb, for changing your profile pic on twitter, for pretending to be kool, for buying stuff you dont need, for paying your bills, for not paying your credit card dues and changing your ph no, for downloading musci from Utube...heck, if there aint enough time, we'll jus hav 2 multitask... but with so much time @ hand, noone has the time 2 realise that time's running out.
Unless scientifically proved, wich it hasnt been till now..u still hav 1 life and ur living it doing stuff, wich wont matter more than a speck of dust on your grave..
Adios amigos, til later

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