I woke up with the lost diaries of Adrian Mole 1991-2001 [LINK 1 | 2 ] today. I liked him better when he was aged 13 3/4.
I always wanted to write a diary. Sue Townsend [LINK 1 | 2 ] was an inspiration back in the trenches of school books and PE classes. Well it got me. Today I am just unoriginal. Comes with boredom I guess. But that is the other side of rationality. Or reason? Duh! Well atleast the slumdogs are singing and probably making the millions by now too! Jai Ho! Well atleast thats an A. R. Rahman original...
Well, I am also glad that I have not spent the last 12 years behind the bars for a murder that never was...
And while I am glad and overjoyed that the Taj and Trident are opening their doors after the 26/11, albeit the majority of the restoration will take few more months, but for Prakash Chavan, who has been selling peanuts outside the Taj for 15 years, saying: “I can’t afford to walk into the hotel, but when they reopen their doors, I’ll clap proudly.” [LINK] ... is wrong on so many levels for me to phantom at this early hours of the morning... but thats just another story!
P.S. To change the topic, here's the track in case you lazy buggers couldn't be bothered to go to the link:
