I was listening to music.. and suddenly I recalled some beats, sounded really familiar, and I knew they are a part of some song, (just like a deja-vu ?). But could not identify, because I could not recall the tune, just the beats. When I searched thro my collection.. I got it. Good, it didn't take me long. It was "While my guitar gently weeps". Such a relief.. Hmm.. I have some spare time on my hand until IBM releases that fix pack.

Laws of the bus journey:

• If there are more than 1 buses waiting for departure, yours will leave later. If you change the bus then the earlier will leave first, in that case yours will be the last one to leave.
• If you find a neat looking seat, its got 'sticky' floor.
• If you want a break in the journey, the bus will either not take a break, and when it takes a break you aren't in a need for it.
• The fellow passanger next to you will occupy most portion if the seat, and if that person sleeps, you have to be awake to escape from his usage of your shoulder.
• If you catch a sleep, and if the bus takes a break, you will be woken up by others (mostly by people on the station) because they want to know where this bus is heading to, or inside the bus because you are on aisle seat. You will be shaken and then woken up.
• If there is a noisy child, its in your close vicinity.
• If you don't have the exact change, then neither does the conductor have it. And you will be the last person to get the change (if you are lucky), in normal cases you have to ask for it, and chances are that he will tie the change up in between you and some other fellow, so that you have to hang around with that fellow to get your share.

I just love this bus journey!

Yesterday I flew kite.. don't remember what was the last time I did it.. I had a 'kata hua patang' with its own 'manja'. I was on a roll. Was successful in clearing the skies, cutting 2 kites, did not leave any chance for the competition. I had my friend (abt 5 years young) assisting me, holding the chakree. I had an easy first prey. He just walked into my area and got cut off. I had to borrow some manja from my assitant, for my kite to compete with a higher kite. Again successful.. but this time my friend started troubling me because he also wanted to fly the kite.. Then we had an argument on whose part of manja has cut the competition, his or mine. Kids just don't give up!!
I realized what I missed for so many years.