The LazBoy's back... or is he?
Well, I have a perfect reason why I have not been blogging lately:
I got lazy.
Now that Vid and Anjani blogging like there is no tomorrow, I guess I am here giving it another shot, hoping that I am not yet past my prime (prime? I hear you say).
Well, I at least got something to share with you. Something human and warm so that you can survive this finger-dropping winter. Let me start, hai ta?
(ahem)
....
Where was I? Did I just break my own concentration? I guess I was a bit 'waked' ... check your vocabulary, or visit dictionary.com- this is a different meaning of the word- not 'a recently completed action that rendered an individual out from the somnolent state'... okkk. As I was saying, I was a bit waked (no, yaar! I didnt mean I got up from sleep, ok? Concentrate) with the task of reviving my blog's readership, let alone the blogsomeness (that was effusive enough that it would consume me for most part of any average day) or the admiring looks of blogworthiness on me that I happened to espy.
So yes, the waky feeling is still there. (or is it spelt wacky? hmm).
Anyhu, like some Khuskad said there is at least one significant event that marks any escalation or downfall of a personality, if I was lined up with the Usual Suspects and got interrogated which event marked my starry blogcareer, I guess I will say, 'Paradoxically, the day we got the 24 hours VSAT co-connection into the info superhighway'. I mean internet access is not a scarce commodity anymore. There are no conscious 'Internet Accession Points' like that cacophonic modem talk, and that small silent pop on the corner of the screen that verifies that I am indeed logged in.
So the point that I am trying to make is, I do not have the chance of preparing myself for the 'Blog Moment'. This is what happens: (The computer's turned on for most part of the time) I push on the monitor button, open up the Firefox browser, click on the 'BlogManage' button from the links bar, and as the page loads, I wait it out, and slowly start to panic that I do not have anything to write about. I go to other pages, guiltily realize that I was automatically logged onto Yahoo, and so go elsewhere. At the end of my tryst with internet do I realize that I still have a blank 'create blog' page staring at me sulkily. I quickly mumble a silent apology and close the window to g.....
Phoooofffffffffffffffffffffff!
Why am I saying all this? Do I even begin to comprehend the gravity of the situation that my readers might be bored... or that they arent even reading? ( in horror: :-O)
I recently finished the final paper for 'Strategic Management'... mmm... I think I'm gonna end here prematurely... that talk is the 'rollover topic' for the next blog. At least, please hope that I will write another blog. It gives me some vigor. It really does. So yeah.. the end. (although, I meant the end for this particular post only, not the whole blog. so check back later.)
I got lazy.
Now that Vid and Anjani blogging like there is no tomorrow, I guess I am here giving it another shot, hoping that I am not yet past my prime (prime? I hear you say).
Well, I at least got something to share with you. Something human and warm so that you can survive this finger-dropping winter. Let me start, hai ta?
(ahem)
....
Where was I? Did I just break my own concentration? I guess I was a bit 'waked' ... check your vocabulary, or visit dictionary.com- this is a different meaning of the word- not 'a recently completed action that rendered an individual out from the somnolent state'... okkk. As I was saying, I was a bit waked (no, yaar! I didnt mean I got up from sleep, ok? Concentrate) with the task of reviving my blog's readership, let alone the blogsomeness (that was effusive enough that it would consume me for most part of any average day) or the admiring looks of blogworthiness on me that I happened to espy.
So yes, the waky feeling is still there. (or is it spelt wacky? hmm).
Anyhu, like some Khuskad said there is at least one significant event that marks any escalation or downfall of a personality, if I was lined up with the Usual Suspects and got interrogated which event marked my starry blogcareer, I guess I will say, 'Paradoxically, the day we got the 24 hours VSAT co-connection into the info superhighway'. I mean internet access is not a scarce commodity anymore. There are no conscious 'Internet Accession Points' like that cacophonic modem talk, and that small silent pop on the corner of the screen that verifies that I am indeed logged in.
So the point that I am trying to make is, I do not have the chance of preparing myself for the 'Blog Moment'. This is what happens: (The computer's turned on for most part of the time) I push on the monitor button, open up the Firefox browser, click on the 'BlogManage' button from the links bar, and as the page loads, I wait it out, and slowly start to panic that I do not have anything to write about. I go to other pages, guiltily realize that I was automatically logged onto Yahoo, and so go elsewhere. At the end of my tryst with internet do I realize that I still have a blank 'create blog' page staring at me sulkily. I quickly mumble a silent apology and close the window to g.....
Phoooofffffffffffffffffffffff!
Why am I saying all this? Do I even begin to comprehend the gravity of the situation that my readers might be bored... or that they arent even reading? ( in horror: :-O)
I recently finished the final paper for 'Strategic Management'... mmm... I think I'm gonna end here prematurely... that talk is the 'rollover topic' for the next blog. At least, please hope that I will write another blog. It gives me some vigor. It really does. So yeah.. the end. (although, I meant the end for this particular post only, not the whole blog. so check back later.)
posted by Milan at 3:02 PM
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