Monday, April 04, 2011

So many places, so little time

I had my first-ever dream about being in Oxford last night. And then, a few minutes ago, Jamil posted this from Atlanta:

The thoughts about Oxford can wait. I will now say something I have been saying silently to myself for the last sixteen years - I wish I was at Wrestlemania.

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I'm not sure if there's a point to this story but I'm going to tell it again.

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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.

IHTRTRS ke pichle episode mein aapne dekha...

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