Everyday, I become a Zombie or lets say, I space out for an hour and a half.

Wo! What a weekend. :) :)

Dangerously faster goes the spinning of my head
I'm left here with disaster from the things I left unsaid
Smitten and I'm awestruck at new things that Ive felt
Prone to more disaster as I fall down at your feet
Hollowed and I'm upset at the things not meant to be
I'm a burdened yet still burgeoning soul
Someday I might just find unbridled hope
Though thoughts stay kneeling at your rope
I cannot seem to climb though Ive tried before
My heart will only let me stay and write it all away
It keeps me under lock and key to reminiscing (sp?) yesterday

Personally everything is good, but sometimes people at work gets to me. They just won't understand the fact that they are being ignored, bloody wannabes.

I took Joe out to have Bengali food, he is one person we (Dini, Peri and I) miss the most at work. Miss having Dosa for breakfast with him, I hate to step into the Cafeteria without him.

Life's looking good once again, and I am getting or gotten over most stuff in life. Y thinks I am the most nonchalant person, he's ever come across, and I tell him, he hasn't seen much in life.

On a different note, how hard is it to sync music into an Ipod?
Dumb Fuckbags. :|