today was not so unlovely!

it may not be an ideal day, but it came close.
while it was COLORS continued with your usual presentations on our creative brief, ive become sort of indifferent with this whole business. Earlier we used to wake up in time to meet the group, but not any more. Get up 10 minutes before breakfast closes, have my tea and breakfast and straight to the class for the presentation, where we have become painfully repetitive.
Briefs by the way, all about the creativity and the floweriness of the language. However, despite the richness of English language, sometimes it feels so unhelping. You scour and scour and scour for a suitable word, and there you are with only a small list of words, which also don't serve your purpose in trying to say what you mean.

Anyhow, i came back, caught my siesta after having read a little bit on Rajasthan. That is where I want to go for a rural study. Man, I am kicked about it. I have never done this. I mean going out to a rural place all by myself. I can do what I want, when I want and where I want. It's good actually to go alone or maybe a couple of friends because then the effort to coordinate is no longer there. Besides, then you can give yourself free rein to explore. Also the collective opinion about a place that stamps down individual opinion can be done away with.
But ofcourse, it's sure great fun to travel with friends. Company can lessen the travails of a boring place or a difficult journey. I think it makes roughing-it-up much more fun. Hitchhiking alone is not half as good as hitchhiking with someone. And it's better to have someone look out for you. So you neednt stay sober and really indulge without thinking and ofcourse then a different-you can come back to a different-home because you can never come back to the same-old-thing.

Ya so after the siesta, the stupid sunlight really advanced the evening. It has been horrible staying in this kind of a climate. It's a hot hole. MSN says it is 31 degree celcius and it feels like 39, which is probably the hottest in the country. Why Why Why I ask? Why am I put through such works of nature. It's also perhaps because I feel much hotter and colder than it actually is. One day I fear, my organs and soul will evaporate.

For some days now, I have been playing Badminton pretty regularly. I think I am improving, but not enough to be able to win. I move my feet more and I'm beginning to understand the rules. I think it's got something to do with public confession. I mean, some days back I confessed that I can't understand baddy rules and suddenly today I wake up to understand that I can actually figure out scores while playing. But honestly, at the risk of sounding extremely noble, it's not for the winning that I play. I need a doze of physical exercise. I tell you, something to do, something to play, someone to love and something to hope for is all you need to be happy :D (someone said it, i just added the play thing).

ok..now i have to go back to work...infuse some more colors into my world :D..oh by the way, a friend says that it's got some bold programming content. that show called 'balika vadhu' is pretty interesting. My God, Colors should pay me, and pay me well for talking about it so much in the past few days. It's all about creating Buzz.

I'll come back, be serenaded by John Denver and call it a night I think.
Later