My monologues of madness..

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Return from Doomsday

I just realized today that I know the interiors of Holy Family hospital really well. Not really a great sign, is it? Well, my grand-mother died there, my Dad was admitted there and off late, I've been burning the family torch of Holy Family loyalty. It all started with my usual chronic cold and cough. Now, anyone that knows me for more than 48 hours will confirm that I live life on the edge and would top all worldly polls for 'Person Most Likely To Drop Dead Randomly'

..they will also confirm that I can digress time and space at the drop of a continuum.

Anyway, so after a specialist visit, I got worse. Quintessentail Me - I have this dying urge to be different from the world. So, I couldn't breathe and I had to tolerate Dhol for a review so life sucked until I went and changed my prescription today. Now, I feel good again. Really Good! I guess its a whole lot of positive thinking as well. So, to cut a long story short, I felt like writing this Blog. But, not after watching a new animated movie about Doomsday wiping out Superman, only to watch him return from the dead and kick his ass.

I feel the same way.

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