It's sad that I am slowly but steadily getting bored to post entries here. But I am not giving up on me. I believe that I still have some creativity left and will keep pushing myself to post something more regularly until I give up on me. Whatever that means.

Ok. So here I am. On last Friday, I caught a bus to Mumbai. The journey was uneventful as usual. At a place called Loni-Kalbhor near Pune, there was a huge traffic jam for, as it is the case always, some unknown reason. We were trapped in it for more than two hours. Finally I got so bored that, when it reached Pune, I got off and went home instead of going to Mumbai. I kept my (heavy) bags there, took a shower, had breakfast and left for Mumbai.

At station, rather that going for the standard volvo, I tried something new. I got into a Indica taxi. The driver dropped me at Powai. On the way, he told us that he was on duty of some company and had already got 2500 bucks for this trip. And the 200 Rs. he took from the four passangers, including me, were going into his pocket. From Powai, I went to Smriti's place. I had a nice time there.

In the evening I came back with my father, brother and some other people in the Car. On the way back it was windy and raining, lightening and thundering. And we were listening to the radio. England Vs. WestIndies ICC champions trophy final was on. It was the most amazing match. And the whole atmosphere made it more memorable.

Sunday and Monday I lazied around the house. Caught up with old school friends and went and met my new, shiny and tiny nephew. :)

Tuesday morning I came back to Bangalore. Its back to routine now, hopefully.