Memories....
Don't know.. or can't recall.. but still can't forget....
That's what with which most of us keep ourself busy... and that's what the most of us live and die...
We remember ... what we wanna forget.. and we forget .. what we wanna remember..as for me.. I always want to forget that I had a big fight today with my Boss.. just because I wanna leave the company.... or to the guy who ran away with my hard earned money after promises to pay back...or wanna forget that I never got what I wanted.. (a secret though..;) will tell you later... )
And always wanna rememember.. whom I had met.. (have a bad habit of forgetting the names... even forgot mine sometimes...).. what is the phone no of my own mobile.. or my home.. or the road map of the place where I had recently visited..
My frn's and colligues always thought that it is just like a fashion that I always call them as "Hero" or "Boss" or "Baby" or "kiddo" or blah.. blah.. as a fashin.. the secret is that after being with them day in and day out.. I still forget their names... and the worst.. when I need to call them..
And the worst part... whenever I call home.. to know the whereabouts of my parents.. and my dog... and what all and what not.. I always ended up with some anonymous voice of one or the other creature called as relatives.. who are always changing (have a lot of them so...).. and who comes on phone and sound like I will just act like a best bum-chum of them and just in a flick of second... will from somewhere on the planet will get the sky saying that who are they, where are they, and how are they doing...
One funny instance I can remember.. though a pretty bad on my part.. that I called one of my frn at his landline.. who was suppose to join me for a drink in eve at my place... asking where is he.. and he said that he is driving.. and I behaved like a complete moron... hanged onto phone saying that ok... I am waiting.. and only realised it after waiting for another one hr. that he was at home.. though he only came and made me realised that....
See here also I forgot what I was talking about.. and kept talking something or other..
But an introspection will give you a faith in my saying that we all wanna forget.. but remember.. and wanna remember.. and forget...
So let;s remember to forget.. and forget to remember..
Enough bugging you guys..
Hope you don't come finding to chop me in a grinder..and forget it...
That's what with which most of us keep ourself busy... and that's what the most of us live and die...
We remember ... what we wanna forget.. and we forget .. what we wanna remember..as for me.. I always want to forget that I had a big fight today with my Boss.. just because I wanna leave the company.... or to the guy who ran away with my hard earned money after promises to pay back...or wanna forget that I never got what I wanted.. (a secret though..;) will tell you later... )
And always wanna rememember.. whom I had met.. (have a bad habit of forgetting the names... even forgot mine sometimes...).. what is the phone no of my own mobile.. or my home.. or the road map of the place where I had recently visited..
My frn's and colligues always thought that it is just like a fashion that I always call them as "Hero" or "Boss" or "Baby" or "kiddo" or blah.. blah.. as a fashin.. the secret is that after being with them day in and day out.. I still forget their names... and the worst.. when I need to call them..
And the worst part... whenever I call home.. to know the whereabouts of my parents.. and my dog... and what all and what not.. I always ended up with some anonymous voice of one or the other creature called as relatives.. who are always changing (have a lot of them so...).. and who comes on phone and sound like I will just act like a best bum-chum of them and just in a flick of second... will from somewhere on the planet will get the sky saying that who are they, where are they, and how are they doing...
One funny instance I can remember.. though a pretty bad on my part.. that I called one of my frn at his landline.. who was suppose to join me for a drink in eve at my place... asking where is he.. and he said that he is driving.. and I behaved like a complete moron... hanged onto phone saying that ok... I am waiting.. and only realised it after waiting for another one hr. that he was at home.. though he only came and made me realised that....
See here also I forgot what I was talking about.. and kept talking something or other..
But an introspection will give you a faith in my saying that we all wanna forget.. but remember.. and wanna remember.. and forget...
So let;s remember to forget.. and forget to remember..
Enough bugging you guys..
Hope you don't come finding to chop me in a grinder..and forget it...
posted by thinking at 10:24 PM
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