A walk in the evening

Blogging will be what I do for a few days now. My fingers ache to type my mind out.
Anyway, it's about the lousy weather and a walk :)A walk with daddy on Father's Day!
I'm one of those rare people (not out of pride, I'm just weird) who love to go out for a lovely jog but do not, out of sheer couch-potatoed complacency! If I've hit on anything (hitting on people? Let's not talk about it!) a zillion times till now, it's the snooze button. Somehow, I nudged myself to enjoy a pleasant walk.
How veritably pleasant! Radio Indigo was my partner!
As I walked in the neighbourhood park, I listened to some feet-tapping numbers and enjoyed watching the people, the verdant trees and the velvet sky. And a plump kid down the slide. What fun it was, to watch the fat kid climb up the ladder :)
Not very soon did I get all sweaty. I liked it today! And I hope to keep it going this way. The fitter, the better! (Umm..I still have a meanderingly long way to get fit!)
I will write soon. With a saner topic ;) and in a better incisive way.

Decisions

Hop,Skip,Jump!

Making decisions is like playing hop,skip and jump. That's how my hypothesis puts it.
What could be misleading is, it looks very straightforward. But, believe me, you're in for a ride. If only things were un-deceivingly simple!
If time heals, it steals also. So, the it's about skipping and jumping at THE right moment. Many of us many jump too early and hurt ourselves. Or wait for the already surpassed right moment, to skip! Hints are aplenty. And counsels come either with a dash(just a dash!) of exaggeration or slight understatement. Picking up hints is your call. But, you see..hints come, all cornered, and distractions come blatantly. That's the way of life. :)
Then come choices! Oh, my! They ask me to decide between Black and Purple!Both are sweltering hot! No,it's not allowed to pick both(although,both would make a super combo!). It's 'Pick one or you get none!'. I pick something random. The other beckons. Honestly, it calls out loud! The conventional way of listing pros and cons makes you biased and gets you back to where you started, ab initio! Two in the bush and none at hand.
Sometimes, I wish I were a bullet train at shutterspeed! It goes places, no matter what. Is it about taking up one thing and moving on? Or is it about intelligent unforeseeable foresight? I do not comprehend. It puts me in a condescending position. One thing I say to me, now is:
"Sooner or later, all will make sense!!"
What have you got to say?

Am I a soap opera addict already?

Alright. Do not whisk away reading the title. I loathe the 'K' serials as much as most anti-Ekta Kapoor people do. So, it's not about the grand old Indian television operas( no sarcasm quotations required!). Make way for sitcoms. They keep me hooked to star world or the iwatchnetwork, most of the time.
Currently, Dr.Sheldon Cooper tops, in my admiration list of the memorable characters.
His "Bazzinga", his very bizarre smile and self-confessed ,dazzling brilliance, all have me made me obsess over him. This one guy does not drop his jaws over the hot blonde in his building.
My title and the person in consideration do not exactly go together. But I have wondered, "If any nerd is hilarious, it's him!". This physics genius clearly steals the show. He sings and I go,"Oh good lord!". He goes to halloween, not dressed as Superman or Batman, but as what most Science related people would call, 'Doppler Effect'. Pretty hard to imagine, huh?
And this guy basically drinks non-alcoholic beverages at a bar. If it's any TV personality I'd ever wanna meet, it's Jim Parsons aka Sheldon Cooper. Way to go Sheldon!
This probably answers the question. I may be moving towards addiction.
While I think of that, Thanks for reading this. :]

And it began..

So, here we are. I am blogging. I've been thinking about it for quite some time (and by this, you know, a long time!). There was always something that prevented me. Like, I thought, "Do I need it, really? Should I share with the world, my every thought?"
But that's the point. My title says just that. "Li'l Somethings".
And I decided, my every thought should become prose. Well, I'm not really gifted with poetry.
For now, all I can say is, "Happy Blogging"