Maybe Kismat was a little over the top. It certainly felt like the world had imploded at the time, but five days of good work have ensured that I won't have to think about that debacle too much, at least till the end of March.
And the Aussies mopped up Pakistan this morning.
Now, on with the rest of my life! :)
I'm not sure if there's a point to this story but I'm going to tell it again.
- Eashan Ghosh
- India
- I've been wilfully caught up in the self-defeating quest to get to know myself for years. I've never expected anything beneficial to result from such a quest. I tend to evoke extremely polarised reactions from people I get to know in passing. Consequently, only those people who know me inside-out would honestly claim that I'm a person who's just "alright." It's not a coincidence that the description I've laid out above has no fewer than, title included, eleven references to me (make that twelve). I'm affectionately referred to as "Ego." I think that last statement might have given away a tad too much. Welcome Aboard.
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