U post. I deliver.

Thats what God told me when I met him. "Buddy u think a lot. Wanna have a debate with me. Come on. Do u dare ?". He shouldn't have said this. He hurt my ego. You might me God but I am one of your creations. And I trust your creativity. Bite me.

Q. Do u live ?
A. I used to live when I didn't have a job. Now I survive.

Q. Do u prosper ?
A. I don't think I do. Its just a state of mind. It changes as my surroundings change.

Q. Do u feel ?
A. I feel music. I feel change. I feel fun. Rest all freezes me.

Q. Do u aspire ?
A. Not actually. But jealously inspires me to aspire.

Q. Do u believe ?
A. I believe in every reason that has a reason to believe.

29+

29+. Still living a bachelor's life. Uninterrupted. Ignorant. Disorganized as hell(trust me its the lowest living state of a human being. And convenient as hell. Stop judging for a change.). After switching 3 companies, not much has changed. Just the roommates, friends, and the years of experience. Still the same old parties on weekends. Same old lazy weekends. But trust me, until I have my friends around, these years just behave like incrementing counters(in a programmer's language). But gradually a lot of them got settled in their life. I hate the person who created that algorithm for life. Live ->marry ->die. The facebook updates which used to contain those fun statuses now are reduced to those couple updates. I guess I have not grown up with time while they have. I guess its the time to follow the traditions before I start lagging behind. Thank god that I dont have to waste my brains to decide the course of my life(well that was a satire if I didn't mean it..:P).