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Rush!

I am in a rush and microblog won't do for me! You see, I have a sort of obsessive compulsive disorder (ask certain friends!) and I have to do when I have to do! So I am blogging about practically nothing. Not a new thing for you long time readers anyway. Started using Blip.fm. A pretty cool service. Practically its Twitter for music. Check it out and see for yourself! The link points to a song by Oasis, Stop Crying Your Heart Out. I just love this one. It appears in the movie The Butterfly Effect towards the end. I like that movie eventhough its a bit corny. About making things right by travelling back in time...sometimes you do wish, don't you? Don't lie!

Do check out my Twitter feed. I tweet about a lot of random information which are practically useless and junk. Very entertaining though in a geeky manner.

Ok, I am stopping this blatant self promotion and leaving. Have a great weekend!

Hold up
Hold on
Dont be scared
Youll never change whats been and gone

May your smile (may your smile)
Shine on (shine on)
Dont be scared (dont be scared)
Your destiny may keep you warm

Cos all of the stars
Are fading away
Just try not to worry
Youll see them some day
Take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out...

P.S: Saw a girl around 13-14 years old rejecting a guy's proposal yesterday. Tears in her eyes, tears in his...cloudy faces around them. I almost went ROTFL seeing that! Yeah, I am an asshole!

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