and the trip goes on...

yet another day rolled around, where i thought i'd start up early and get some work done, but waking up at 12 or 1 already precludes any such activity. spent the whole afty watching junk daytime tv, and before you knew it evening was here!! of course, with great evenings come great responsibility, so we lit up our chillum before having to make any decisions about who was cooking or not! ash made dal, chawwal and tuna cutlets.. excellent fare.

we failed to find any outstanding movies, so hopped andskipped between various chanels watchign sitcoms.. 'Joey' is pretty good actually.. though his 'playing dumb' is getting worn too thin.. i guess its kinda tough for him to carry this off being in the centre of everything that happens, after having shared the limelight with five others for ten years.

went over to 87M to smoke up.. watched Pink Floyd's 'Pulse' and 'Live at Pompeii' DVDs.. awesome man, just awesome!! we were just tripping off our heads getting into the music and the surroundings and the whole ambience.. beautiful! i even remember having some surges of intense creativity and a rush of words to the head.. but sigh, pen and paper (or even a comp!!) were not nearby, and i'm afraid to say the moment was lost. nevertheless, the seed of an idea has been planted, i guess it shall be cultivated in class tomorrow, when i have nothing better to do.

mon ami cheezz cherie, coment ca va? ca va bien? oui, oui, moi tres bien. parlez vous francaise? je m'appelle saurabh, tu t'appelle?