14th Nov 2010
New place and new rules but old people. We arrived at some place where we do things which we are better at .. Someone pointed out that we intellectuals have no heart , this myself denied.
I am try to get more and more data about myself.
Got some other girls , do some experiment , i am bored of doing the same and same experiment.
This huge party , full of music and masti , Seinfeld character seems to enjoy this party a lot and then they dance like a bollywood maniac with thumka and all and one of the reporter wrote all this in his diary with the images and all. I thought that that reporter is me , but when i opened my eyes it was not me.It was inside the dream.