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long time

its well over a month.....m quite out of words!!

i guess there's a lot to catch up! Post gate life s just been running... we had these awesome buddy times for like a week o so (uptil holi).. roaming, talking, FUn, just like college days...

sorted out out differences wit some people, got in differences wit some... spiffer times started back!!!

i have been planning on a morning walk since 15th Feb, but by the time i rise , the sun's well up in the sky, n its too hot to step out.. its getting hotter by the day, thank god m close to the sea, at least there s breeze whole day!

i spend the whole day waiting fr evening, thats when i walk out, sometimes aimlessly down to the beach! sometimes catch up wit frens... but its like everyone besides me has something o the other to do!

i am limited by transport options here... getting out of the jungle, n returning back to it is always an issue!!! (jungle==where i stay)

besides i read just one book in all these days.. i m still picking the next one! m back to living on facebook! soon tat will end, with most of my bekar frens getting to work!! i still have time til July...

m not a movie buff, so sitting through em fr 3 hours is a feat i manage rarely even if i m dying of boredom! recently saw a marathi movie, "ringa ringa" finally the new wave of marathi cinema is moving beyond slapstick comedy. not perfect, but a marathi thriller aft long!!! the last one i remember was some dilip prabhavalkar movie... umm old!

i manage to spend hours without uttering a word, staring at the clouds in the evening is my favourite pastime!

owlcity ruled my head til about a week ago, now m without any tunes....

umm thats about it..... i may have skipped a lot of important stuff... later!!!

cya !! hopefully a post by the end of this week!!!

any suggestions for whiling time besides watching movies are welcome!!!

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