Wednesday, June 01, 2005

June's here...!!

hola senors / paso??

dont worry, i dont know anythin more than that and piso mojado ( which means wet floor)....

So we all are finally done with May which was pretty huge for me...i think i forgot to mention it here on my blogs but yes i did graduate this may and as many of my friends say, better late than never.

No, im not fillin in on the past now. Just what happened a few days ago.

I was never a good story teller, in fact my worst moments are times when i return from a trip or somethin and i have an audience actually waitin for feedback from my trip. and i would usually go....uh....blank.

Ive faced many scary situations with parents, friends and more, and everyone just thinks im a snob who just doesnt care a damn or 2. If only they were inside my head and knew what was goin on in there....they wouldnt want me to tell them a story.

and surprising enuf are times when I have to listen to ppls stories about their trips. Half the time Im what?? .

The biggest stories for me are the things that happen to you. The experiences. The moments. The pains. The joys. The small things.

So if ure goin to Jhumritalaya or Niagara, u better have an experience to narrate rather than a coffee mug with the name on it. That is if u really want me to listen.

This memorial day was pretty much like any other memorial day, just that accompanied my friend to the airport twice to pick up his friends. Did I mention I didnt like " I was there " stories? Oh. ya i did!

Two gals returning from NYC and Rhode Island. Both at 11 in the nite. Both at IAH which is like a 40 minute drive from my house..:( So u must be thinkin , Y did I go?

A promise, a starbucks promise. My roomie promised buyin me a coffee at starbucks. which is enough for me.

In any case, 40 minutes of....blah blah blah bblah blah blahblah, I went to Niagara.... blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah....I went to this caverns.. blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah I went to this mall.. blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blahblah blah blah..

.and ya....I went to sleep.

I remember last yr I again assisted another one of my friends to IAH to pick up two ppl, and sure they too blasted off with their stories....Chicago i think...Though all was forgiven when they treated us to dinner...:)

Has it ever occured to you how ppl are so excited to tell you about their trips, their sagas of never endin happiness, but the moment they enter their homes, u see the vacation bhoot gettin off and the home-comin bhoot gettin in. Their faces start frowning, they remember there is no milk at home. Haahaa...i know this is a sadistic move on my part, But haahaaaaahaaaaa!!

how about adding I went home to your stories!!!


Oh, yes...I moved apartments yet fifth one in houston in less than 3 yrs...

Moving is such a pain, bcos you know u have a lot of junk that u dont wanna part with. That ultimate realization of junk material comes on the last day and u decide u dont have the space for one more rubber duck. and there it goes into the black hole of the trash bag never to see sunlite again.


3 of my friends got jobs last week, which sure is a gud sign to me, since im the one without one.

I think Statistics are for losers, the ones who start talkin about odds and probabilities are usually the ones who end up in the 5% that the 95% confidence misses.

in any case...i think ill end this June startup here....

A toast ....

To June! To Lady Luck! and gud travel stories!


Blogger dumbs said...

so u picked up 2 girls!? what next?

3:28 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Now you know exactly why I did'nt accompany you both :)

9:14 PM  
Blogger dumbs said...

have tagged u...check out my blog

2:19 PM  

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