It seems as of now that i have embarked on a journey to turn this ordinary, absolutely boring time into something extraordinary. To make some sense of the void that has filled my head and is slowly spreading to every aspect of my existence.
i am a dreamer and no matter what people say, i refuse to stop dreaming... i think its a core part of my existence and if i'd stop dreaming, i would not be me. i like to think of my self as an individualist - independent,and idealistic.if give a choice i would love to surround myself with such people, but my experiences and observations until now tell me that the trend is still to catch up:)
i currently stay n Pune and i hate this city (city taht witnessed by birth and major part of my life). i live with the hopes of returning to Bombay (city where i ran away from with which i share a love-hate relationship).. uhhh... im sure once i get there, il want to run away again (ghosh cant bare the stink of that place!!)
