I Am Back Driving Down The Lane!

A friend of mine has proudly announced herself to be a lazy Blogger, which quite implies a lot to me : yes, I am back after a long time with a bit of self improvement, and a slight sharpening of the tongue, like the way I used to be once upon a time. I am not a people pleaser anymore, but I do tend to hurt people, then I regret hurting them. The problem with me is I have a soft heart but a sharp tongue, a terrible combination to possess. Anyways forgetting what has happened in the past and remembering only the lessons learnt from them I am writing a new story altogether, . The start has been pretty good, with me getting my Mark sheets of my Bachelor’s degree, though they are not of my credit, some how I get a feeling that I have half the battle won, I will definitely get the degree with my own credentials, just waiting to amend certain things first. Got my Pet (My Computer) Repaired the last week, and I feel the other Quarter of the Battle is won. Now I just have to erect my finances, which of course will take some time. But the quality that I have learnt from one of my Maths Teachers is “Patience” for which I have worked hard. I hope this patience and hard work pays.

Since last one year weekends or Sundays were meant to stay back home, listening to some good old retro music and surfing the net and last but not the least avoiding all the calls whether from Friends Or foes or the solicitators. Yesterday I did something a little different from what I haven’t done since last several months and that I would love to do every weekends, Drive down all the way down till Churchgate with friends, watch a great movie at an old theatre, and spend some time at Worli sea face eating hot Kebabs and smoking Cigarettes, the only thing which was missing was a bottle of Bear or a Peg of Whisky and of course a wonderful Dinner. We did not have enough time to do all that were missing. But still , it was an Ideal Sunday for me. I also got a chance to peek in to my Past as I had to wait in front of the ‘Ruia College’ where I have studied , and I could see those lanes where I have Dreamt those unfulfilled dreams walking on the. The lanes were not empty, there was some one else instead.

As we drove down to the Town, we could see the empty and clean streets, shaded by huge trees and great architectures, which we would not have seen other wise, The same places that are normally Crowded with Traffic and people were empty and were wetted by the drizzles. It’s really a treat to watch them; Probable very few people will understand why I like the town area so much. I have something that pulls me over to that place, probably some great memories, and the things that pull me towards that is probably the search of those memories. I dwell too much into past some times, but sweet memories are never to be erased. They are to be endured. After a perfect evening with some great friends with whom I love to be with, I am back with myself and the pet of mine , sharing this experience with my shadow.