Loonville

.. a breath of wind from the wings of madness ..

Geek

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It’s 0420 hours. I can’t sleep. The air smells different, crisp is the closest adjective. No kidding. I ran through a volume of Henry James last night. Since I do not have the distraction of my music collection, I think I’ll go and see the sun rising for the first time in eight years. The last time I spoke to somebody was seven hours back about forces on a spinning projectile. Scary.

Update: I couldn’t find my way to the rooftop. Eight years and running.

Written by Sido

April 3, 2008 at 4:29 am

Posted in Insomnia

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  1. Try and pretend you are not one :)

    Abhi

    April 3, 2008 at 9:50 am

  2. look who’s speaking..I was wondering if I knew somebody that listens to a band called Finite Simple Group :P . Stay away from me NERD lol

    Sido

    April 3, 2008 at 6:17 pm

  3. Abhi, geek is such a misnomer. Nerds and geeks have their grey cells intact. Kiddo here lost all his share when peeing.

    Tithi

    April 4, 2008 at 11:44 am

  4. Tithi darling. Are you sure you are not confusing grey cells and grey hair.. I am sure you have enough of the latter and not an iota of the former.. Arrgh.. why did I have to open my mouth ?

    Sido

    April 4, 2008 at 10:52 pm


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