Sunny Day

sunny days are boring...theyre just days, not important days but just days. i dont like sunny days. only like them if im in a cool, comfortable room with good friends talking about shallow things..discussing people, having lets say coke and hobnobbing fries...giggling at silly things...but rainy days are different,..theyre deeper..one talks of intellectual things...of rainy days in the past and how they were so different...of memories and of forgotten friends...rainy days are much better than sunny days because they bring a certain past back to you whereas sunny days are just time-pass days! heh

luminite

i want to write something profound and insightful,but here in the very first cubicle in the e-lab, it JUST doesnt feel right to think deeply...only feels right to do shallow things like checking bolan mail, "doing" orkut and having cold coffee in the lab even though it clearly states on the door that eating and drinking is PROHIBITED beyond this door! khekeh...definetely doesnt feel right to think profoundly at this point!
cold coffee..in the rain...from inside of this room i can see the drizzle outside..a different world..friends cramped together in small khuddas, hot (and not cold) coffee which obviously makes more sense in the cold...some on the road..staring out in amazement..thats fun...true fun...not inside the lab where coffee is "prohibited" and here i am...one of them....ones who wish the rain to stop so they can go out? ones who are too worried about their courses to think of rain/fun...one of them? nooo!!!! =s

come back oh days of olde
i miss my days in gold
i've seen times
rough,stormy nights
tis good i know them now
i know my way through the mist
but i wish to stop playing now
i wish to return to innocent ways
i wish to shed this garment of haze
i wish to be unknown again
i wish you by my side-yet again

what a tangled web we weave , when first we practice to decieve...