It''s just impossible to be angry with life...it has so many surprises. I am involved with a book right now, by Chimamanda...an african author...the protagonist has never seen her brother Jaja's dimples when he smiles at his Aunt's zero restrictions home. It gave me goosebumps as the writer wrote it. Paulo's Blog today has a wonderful story about the brasilian businessman and the brasilian fisherman, and I am looking forward to meeting some colleagues from my old office, over scrumptious dinner and friendly banter. After that will head home and end yet another eventful day and a smile that'd reflect as I will enjoy the thought that one of the top ad agencies gave me an interview call and that makes me happy..to know I'm wanted.
Tomorrow, will have long conversations with my childhood school friend and end the day with a super moody and unpredictable college pal...Friday will end with good humour.
Saturday awaits a girl's night out, but I suddenly don't feel the urge to do so. I am wanting to walk the bylanes of Colaba and having a drink at Leopold's. It has to be planned.
On Sunday, I shall play throwball or go biking again. Then plan my banking days...soonest. Fill some money in the bank. Yep. That's priority number one. Meet G from Thane, get the much needed book.
Monday shop for the bare necessities.
Call Sg airlines, ask for an added baggage sanction. Kiss Ad goodbye from my life. Get ready for sg madness and loneliness.
