Bathroom Bliss

Before I begin to elaborate, its not what you think it is!


Jan 14th, 2009 (Uncensored)
I’m on a train starting from Ahmedabad to Bangalore, wondering what to do during this lonely 36 hour long journey. I’ve already had enough of magazines & music so I thought I’ll get down to writing.. but write what? Just then I came across someone singing in the train, asking me for immediate remuneration but I refused. Not because I didn’t want to but simply because I didn’t have any. I myself have not got any remuneration for my years of similar singing experience you see.

And that struck as the perfect topic for me. My journey of self discovery as a bathroom singer.

Salaam Namaste!

Note: There's going to be nothing chronicular about Sid Chronicles. Why? Because my life has been that way. All our lives are! So for now, let's just put this down to me not figuring out anything else more creative, thanks to my limited word power (never mind the GMAT preparations going full throttle)

So why am I blogging & why should you be reading it? I consider myself a writer (yet) by no means. Not even the kinds who could sell their books for Rs. 95/- apiece. Nor am I someone with strong views on worldly affairs.  The following should give some sort of an answer.

1st Jan, 2009 -12:05 am (Censored excerpt from diary!)
Its exam tomorrow and I am wondering as usual about everything else but the exam! To be precise what to do immediately once the exams are done with. No wonder I’m writing this now even though I know no head or tail of data structures yet! As in I know; but I don’t know if I really know what I know. Actually that’s pretty much been the case throughout engineering!