Status

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Social life - Zero
Love life - Zero
Sex life - Zero (1..9, 10 months..uh oh..embarassing )
Work life - Full steam
Vactions in sight - Zero
Birthday plans - Zero
New Year plans - Zero

Status with one in love with: Indifferent
His plans: Marrying gf, beautiful but dimwit, inarticulate, frigid cow
My course of action: Wait and watch the fun!
My thoughts right now: I should not be writing these meanies

Beers in fridge: Two
Worries: Money running out:
a. Massive home loan EMIs
b. One year's electricity bill pending

Looks at present: Smashing, no wrinkles yet!
Health plans: Zero
Exercise plans: Minimal
Hours of sleep each night: 6 hours
Shopping plans: Zero
Investment plans: Zero
Future plans for the year to come: Zero

State of mind: Seriously, blissfully happy (no sarcasm intended)!

Comments

Shilpa Arora said…
My equivalent
Social life - Friday evenings,now weekends too but tame
Love life - More than i need
Sex life - umm Cyber sex(real - not counting )
Work life - Boring
Vactions in sight - 3 weeks to go
Birthday plans - Zero
New Year plans - Zero


Status with one in love with:
Incapable of fallingin love with
Staus of one in love with me:
very much
His plans: visit me after mba exams yaa contradictory I know
My course of action: Zero
My thoughts right now: Zero

Beers in fridge: None but 5 litre wine
Worries: Finding a husband
Having babies
Getting my head straightened out

Looks at present: better than my age
Health plans: Contine to stay away from ciggies
Exercise plans: Every morning
Hours of sleep each night: 6 hours
Shopping plans: Zero
Investment plans: Buy a second house,pay off mortage of first home
Future plans for the year to come: Travel Europe
Friday, 12 October, 2007
Anonymous said…
You are in bliss with yourself.....world is confusing and the more you are in to it the more pain....stop analyzing...start living.....dont depend on something for pleasure ....then it brings hurt...do wat you like most.... be Free ;)
Saturday, 13 October, 2007
Madhuri Shinde said…
Zero is an interesting number. It adds lot of value if u place it after a number and it means nothing if u place it before a number. It's upto u how u want to use it...this is the only number which acts as per ur wish...isn't it interesting?
Sunday, 14 October, 2007
A Arora said…
Shil: thanks for sharing that baby..now maybe this can become a tag in itself!

Anonymous: No comments to u. I don't reply to anonymous comments. Makes no sense.

Maddy: ur logic always goes one step ahead of every conclusion. love u for that...
Sunday, 14 October, 2007
Anonymous said…
This is a tragi-comic post. Well said.

Status with one in love with - Not in love with anyone, just feeling the absence of love. Now that's bleak.
Monday, 15 October, 2007
dharmabum said…
that one almost reads like a tag :)

it is not easy to be blissfully happy in the midst of all this - lucky u.

oh, and can i have one of those beers, please? and i'm not all that bad company - i just shut up and sit in a corner :)
Monday, 15 October, 2007
A Arora said…
exhibitionist: maybe ur in love with urself, which is not that bad a thing...the absence of love, ah yes...luckily that happens only now and then, espc when we are lesser in love with ourselves...

dharma: i'm sure pondi is a much better place to sit n have beer :)
Tuesday, 16 October, 2007
dharmabum said…
ok, so u'r esaying shut up and sit put your bum where you are. i get the general idea :P
Friday, 26 October, 2007
whatislifeanyway said…
ur state seems so similar
what..
why me...
independence
freedom
peace of mind

god bless all of us
Tuesday, 11 December, 2007
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