Simbly Bored

I don’t believe in best friends. Sorry Deepti (the NY one). Here’s a “Sorry I missed your birthday” post for you. If Deepthi (the Mumbai one) hadn’t forcibly become my best friend, I wouldn’t be in this mess now, would I?

Regular readers know that I just can’t get by without a token Valentine’s Day post of some  sort. Y’all also know I think of any holiday that doesn’t involve some sort of demon getting killed as sort of pointless. So I might as well go out and say it. Pah! Useless holiday.

At the same time it’s hard let the day go by because it’s my best friend’s birthday today. Well, I don’t believe in best friends, technically. But this girl just held me to ransom one day with the statement, “But you’re my besht friend. I’m not yours? Boo! Hoo! Hoo!”

Anyhooo. Happy Birthday Deeps. Here’s a post that’s all for you second year in a row

- Just about to leave for my first music lesson from a new teacher. I’ve graduated from learning music as a hobby to training under a professional singer with the hopes (fingers crossed here) of being a serious musician some day.

- Been browsing through my posts from last February and I wonder who that person was. She was frustrated, confused, thoroughly lost, and not very happy but she was way more interesting person than the one typing this post.

- Am I completely incapable of writing about anything but “women’s issues” on this blog any more?

- Been on a PhD comics reading spree. We have all the books!

- As an aside… You know you’re lazy and addicted to Google when you refresh the “local time india” query just to keep track of when you need to leave.

Will write a few proper posts tonight. There are a few things I need to talk about. F.D, Deepti (the Mumbai one), Deepu (the NY one), et al. Are you guys around?