AND THANKS FOR THE COMMENTS...

Yesterday being a sunday, was a normal everyday morning. I was sleeping in a physically traumatic position on a bed shared with books, clothes, a guitar and my pocket pc. Mom called and said "Get out of bed glenn". Then she called and said "G L E N N !!!! , you have to go to church, get out of bed now". Then she called and said - "I am calling for the third time in the last half an hour . If you don't get out of bed right now and get to church, I’ll burn all the Toy cars you got in your room here at home." Love demands sacrifices , I was out of my house in 20 minutes.

"Your future depends on your dreams" and I need to sleep to have dreams. For some reasons my folks never understood that.

I started blogging early this year, no car to drive around, no girlf to drive around even if i had a car then and nothing much to do besides staying home playing PS2, watching television and facing questions which effectively meant "How did an ass like you make it to the ad- world?". I still field the last question.

So I was as bored as a sardaar watching a tamil movie , and decided to start up this blog.I started this blog to express myself , to just enjoy presenting myself the way I am, being just myself , not a Ad guy , not a Lawyer's son , not the good neighbour who bears up with the traumatizing love songs, but just me , the way I am. I can never be anyone but myself.

Your comments have made me laugh , smirk , roll my eyes , kiss the screen , smile , gasp , chuckle , suffocate, punch the screen because someone I have never met and if you guys say your prayers regularly, most probably won't ever meet, left their valuable comments on my blog.

Meenal said I never reply to any of the comments on my blog. I apologise for not doing that. (Conscientious_contender the “apology” isn’t for you) I promise to continue to make an attempt to reply to all the comments on my blog from now on.. and THANK YOU for the comments.