Bits & Pieces Vol. 12

I don't hate my job, but I want to be busier. Wow, am I not every manager's dream come true.
Its just that at this age and time in my life, I feel I can give a lot of time to my career, and I want to. I want to work fifteen hours a day at least, and even only dream of work.

And I know, this wish has an uncanny knack of coming true, but that will most likely be at a time, when I would want to take a break, or devote time to other stuff.

Sometimes, I wonder, why the hell do I bother....
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I ve been dreaming of Pancakes!!!
A nice and soft plate of pancakes, with banana and strawberry jam....oh just thinking about it makes my mouth water. Guess I am sounding like the proper phoren return. But really - and this may coz i was there for a very short time - I ve absolutely no problem with the "American food". Really Indians do make a big deal out of desi food and taste.

I have no idea if they serve Pancakes anywhere here in Bangalore.
If anybody knows of a place out here, please be kind enough to let me know....
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FRIENDS is the only thing that makes me smiles. And I ve begun to realize the one trait that all the characters in the show share, and which makes them so adorable is the honesty they have.
No wonder they seem so real, yet unattainable in real life - coz in real life we are everything but honest, with ourselves, with our friends.
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Its a bad time of the year for those in relationships. This is no astro prophesy - just that too many people I know, are having too many problems in their love lives. In fact right now, I am trying hard to think of somebody whoz happy ........ without much luck.
Its kinda unsettling and just a lot of negatives vibrations in the air around me. Hope this passes with some moon phase or any other celestial body somewhere in the galaxy.
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And I just broke my spectacles....

I ve been thinking of getting a new frame for sometimes, and looks like my specks sensed my thoughts !!
And this has happened before - when I wanted to buy a new cellphone, the old one committed suicide in water. When I wanted a new bag, the old one just just accumulated too many scratches...
Looks like my non-living possessions have a mind of their own , and they somehow manage to read mine too.