The long weekend a.k.a. labor day weekend came and went by. Thankfully, I did not spent this one like Memorial day weekend, sleeping and almost doing nothing, in short wasting myself. I had plans to go sometime far, somewhere like Orlando or Miami, may be Sin city. But as it had been for quite some time, I am getting more and lazy and more or less perfecting the art of procrastination. I know it’s no good for me, you will say. I too wonder at times, when did this downfall started? I have no clue. I can think of a possible approximation, if you really press me, but still I don’t know why this happened after all.
Nevertheless, let bygones be bygones. Phew. See, now I am a bad write too. I am not a sadist who writes crap like this. I know you will not buy that, esp after reading this. You may be thinking about me as a freak, who just writes rubbish and maybe is a sentimental fool. Well then I will say that, you’re right about your last observation, but not about everything else. I am good at some stuff and I consider writing as one of them. Though, this piece and maybe most of the others ones here, may not back me up on that declaration of mine. Somehow, some of the prized possessions (yes there are very few of them) are still kept hidden from the world. This post and many others here are just for giving a vent to the anger or maybe frustration inside me, which builds at times. Again, I am not short tempered, but you’ve got to give it a way at times. After all, I am not harming anything or anyone by this channel.
Getting back to what it should have been, well Summer is unofficially over here. A fortnight or so, and we will start seeing fall colors here and there. I will miss Summer but I am also waiting for fall and then snow white winters.
A though really crossed my mind right now, “does it really have to make sense every time?” Nah, let it not make sense at least this time 🙂