uneventful

Wow, I can't believe that even my ramblings have come to an abrupt hold. Nothing comes to mind. Not an effing thing. See I'm so empty in the head that I used 'effing' just now. I had sworn that I wouldn't use it coz its so uncool. But since I'm feeling creatively challenged I will let this one pass.

Hmm what to do, I have the urge to write but no topics no material whatsoever......OK, lets just write about what happened so far.

Well woke up pretty late. Nothing novel about that. 'Waking up late' is my rather unusually long middle name.

I made this 'kanneli mas' curry, and contrary to popular belief (my kind relatives and their kind comments regarding my cooking) I think it is as distasteful as Justin Bieber. At first I thought maybe it didn't go well with rice, but it might go well with bun. But this wasn't the case. It just doesn't go well down my throat. Maybe not enough salt, maybe too much garlic, maybe too much onion? Nah it's just some watery water with some spices tossed into it. It was just another mistake of my life that I'm going to have live with but hopefully forget by the time I write my next article.

Can't watch MNBC, connection cut due to some maintenance work. The irony of the whole situation I tell you. I never watch MNBC, well almost never. I habitually watch 'Filmy Udhares' and 'Maakanaa Show'. And haveeru ge tea and hedhikaa doesn't digest unless I watch cartoon, while eating. What can I say some habits die hard. I do this when I'm alone, not when I have company.

And yes, I was supposed to go to the capital city, but couldn't because I thought I might be caught amongst the strikers. It was only after canceling the trip I came to know that they have called off the strike till tomorrow.

Really bored right now, yawning, sleepy again, not due to lack of sleep but due an overload of boredom, crashing my body's system. There isn't a book, or a movie interesting enough to kill this boredom. Maybe some music might help. Yeah it helped, I'm no longer sleepy. Lord bless internet radio. Apparently I'm listening to alternative rock. Thank god I'm not listening to anything that requires head banging, because I just can't do it. Not even if I was held at gun point. I actually did head bang once, at a death metal show, and unfortunately I even watched the show on tape and saw the saddest scene of my life, me head banging. It was as weird as seeing Dr. Aminath Jameel bump dancing, Naifaru dhohokko speaking French, Dr. Abdul Majeed Abdul Baree saying 'voulez vous coucher avec mois si soir', or Kuda Ibbe playing the part of Clint Eastwood in 'the good the bad and the ugly'. Anyway I swore that I would never head bang again.

I will go and burn a dhun dhandi now. Bye bye......