Hey folks. I have been upto a million things.
Yes you can attribute this huge gap in time for any new post into this blog to this. Yes a million things.
For example in May i started with this blog.
""One fine morning, on a sunny day, in the month of April, i realized , quiet late thought it might have been, and quiet unnatural that i think about any thing, that it is surely a waste of time, of both mine and the person reading my blog, to render stupendously lengthy and stupid statements which will drain , both me and the reader , of the airtime, which can be productively used for other useless things, which need to be completed on the same day, and moreover having so many "commas' and " and's" in a single sentence never really helps anyone to gain the logical meaning of the statement.""
But i myself forgot what i was trying to write by the time i ended the above sentence.
Then i had been for holidays, then started learning to drive a car, then thought of going to gym, cleaning the mess that's my office desk is ( i even found my confirmation letter somewhere in between the mess), taking up active jogging, reducing the intake of tea, ........hey wait,,,,,dont look at it with that astonishment. I know people would actually think whats wrong with me that the word "gym" came into my blog. I know. But afterall it was just a thought. A wiered thought which flashed my mind when i was, hmmmmmm let me think, ya probably , when i had found it a bit thought to fit myself in the low cost airline seat.
Usually in such cases i try to find fault in the airline and attribute its low cost themes to being the main culprit. But somehow, this time many things forced me to rethink my inactive lifestyle.
So it was this the captain who announced in a regular sort of way that the plane was going to enter a turbulent zone and we should listen to what the seat belt sign flashed on had to tell us. Turbulence is part of regular air travel and I have gone through some serious bumpy rides myself, holding my breath and riding with the curves so that my belly is not left behind with the food inside it while the rest of my body has dipped somewhere ahead. So I wasn’t worried one jot.
Until, until…one of the stewardesses started walking in a tenst way towards her cabin to sit down and pass her hands through some metal handle(which acts as a substitute for a seatbelt to them). As minutes passed, the plane , like a Mexican bull, started to shake wildly , as if the bull was left open in the ground with me riding over its back. ( ooh poor creature)
Suddenly, I felt very cold, thinking that maybe the plane, to avoid heavy turbulence was going to move-very intelligently near the land or water or mountain peak or which ever surface. ( while in plane, no surface except the runway is safe.....or is it?)
But in terms of actual shaking of the plane and all those kinds of things I have seen in disaster movies, it was still a rather pleasant flight. Until, until… I heard the same stewardess telling a passenger two rows in front of me that there was nothing really to worry about. “The pilot has manuals and books open and checking what to do. So don’t worry,” she said with a smile and tinkled her eye. ( Times when i dont respect humor)
While all this was happening, i wondered , should i actually take up an active lifestyle which can be of good use in times like these, when i want to briskly get up from the seat. ( Now i was jammed in the seat unable to move a bit. Then ,probably , with an active lifestyle, atleast i can get up and run or jump or do something intelligent than sitting like a duck and cursing the airline.)
But anyways whats the use, Turbulence is not going to end , nor is it legal to do anything intelligent till the plane is into the final mess.
So the thought of going to gym remained just a thought. And am back to what i am best at. Sitting like a duck on my office chair and writing blogs.
