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Showing posts with label vague musings. Show all posts
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Friday, May 8, 2009

TEMPUS FUGIT-Vengeance Against Time

The word means time flees. It offcourse does. You sure about it. I am. Sometimes I am always sure about things. Like how time flees, like how people cry, like how people smile etc and yes offcourse etc.
I came across this word in wikipedia.
The expression was first recorded in the verse Georgics written by Roman poet Virgil: Sed fugit interea fugit irreparabile tempus, which means, "But it flees in the meantime: irretrievable time flees".

Now, what importance does it have for me. I am not aware. For me time is a hypothesis. Yes, its there, but not for me. I am above time. I wanna beat time in its own fucking game.
Time is a sadist. A typical guy wielding the whip lashing out those who don't conform his idea of punctual obsession. Great eh.

Time time you can fuck away
I shall show you the middle finger
When I think its time to make hay
You say anything I shall say screw you
Obscenity is disaster I agree
But you shall take the blemish
Won't you?

Time time you can shag away
Yes, you can
A drop here and a drop there
What difference would it make anyway
Even if it makes
It won't stand a chance..............

Time time just fuck away

Monday, April 27, 2009

POST EXAM POSTMORTEM

So exams are over...net back on track..music back on track...movies back on track..loneliness back on track..

No nothing else...

Its tiresome

Waiting for Godot

Yes..I am loving Cynic...awesome group...

I am in love again...with my new rooster burning adapter spasmodical sequencer

No I myself don't know what that means

Reading Heinlein....wonderful..Dick's next....

Want to gorge on Bangali khana...wanna die eating it...

No not missing home..I am a tranquilized cybernetic materialist guy

Tempus Fuckit...oh yeah...grab grub slug..its Tempus Fugit actually....


Thursday, April 23, 2009

She Calls Me Maddi

People at different point of time have called me something or the other...sayantan...mondal....nante....hyps....stupid..idiot...gamcha.....but she calls me maddi. I like it. I really like it when her little sinewy fingers type that five letters and send it to me...I really enjoy it...she calls me maddi....

I call her...just that...

Maybe...there is something missing out..there is something difficult to understand..but I like what she calls me...MADDI...a colorful name given to me...reflects myself...madness...

I like it a lot...MADDI...

I really like it....