I walked out midway during today's service. Couldn't concentrate on praying. People piss me off. Sneezers, yawners, fidgety-handed-space-intruders.
It's Palm Sunday, and people were fighting over leaves being distributed freely. I got in line and soon out of it, because there ceased to BE a line...moronic motherfuckers stormed all around. Molestation galore.
I finally got a leaf and ended-up giving it to a really sweet old lady.
A woman's smile is dangerous.
After many months, the cute pianist in the choir finally made an appearance. The reason i stayed back for half the service, was just to listen to her play. She understands 'space' and 'flow'. Not many musicians get that. All those beautiful lines she plays, done without even a sustain pedal. I've been tempted to offer her a sustain pedal...but i never got the nerve to walk-up to her and talk, forget 'exchange notes'.
Traditional shy-ist, I.
The last week of lent almost certainly provides me with some sort of heartbreak or the other.
Oh well, theres a saying: 'Good things come to those who wait'.
But, theres also another saying: 'Those who wait, masturbate'.
Apna haath, Jagannath!
"One must wade through peels and cans before getting a truly free lunch."...Junk,filth and more junk...
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
April's late
Maha G. by Ga-Joob
Late by a few days; only laziness.
This is for Sid-the-boar's latest short film.
On:
Lead Vocals - Chandni Venkataraman
Backing Vocals - Sid-the-boar
Guitar - Ken-Dawwg
Bass - Naanu
I dont like it too much...the song. Too much tailor work.
It's very likely i will not do such things again.
Break-ups are bad, grey areas suck... separation is the worst.
Late by a few days; only laziness.
This is for Sid-the-boar's latest short film.
On:
Lead Vocals - Chandni Venkataraman
Backing Vocals - Sid-the-boar
Guitar - Ken-Dawwg
Bass - Naanu
I dont like it too much...the song. Too much tailor work.
It's very likely i will not do such things again.
Break-ups are bad, grey areas suck... separation is the worst.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Not enough...
...time to play bass
...time to play piano
...of her next to me
...energy to identify a research problem
...of Samurai Jack
...women i blend with
...sense to stop brooding over all of the above.
Cracked GATE. Barely, surprisingly. Cant really use it though.
It will be a yearly event for me. Wash away the sins of B.E.
Blah.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Sea of Es
Seas of Ease by Ga-Joob
This month.
Too lazy to fill it in with colour. Botched up GATE, and fell ill for nearly 5 days (both being mutually exclusive).
I like my progress on the Bass. Lots more to pen-down, record and fret over.
This month.
Too lazy to fill it in with colour. Botched up GATE, and fell ill for nearly 5 days (both being mutually exclusive).
I like my progress on the Bass. Lots more to pen-down, record and fret over.
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