2nd day.. 2nd post.. this is too much :-)

Am surpassing my personal standards of laziness...

Ok. Now that I am being read, I am wondering what to write..

Hmm.. yesterday I did a good deed... Returned a phone to its owner..

It was an expensive phone. Found it lying on ground before me. Scooped it seconds before a taxi passed over it. Gave it back to the owner. he was happy. So was I.

A good deed that too in the beginning of the day, augured well. 

No more client bashing, no back-stabbing colleagues, no stealing credits, no bumming fags, no leching at women, no screwing somebody's happiness. Or so I thought.

Of course, none of that happened.

The day was as bad and as good it could have been. Read about Sri Lankan players getting shot and felt bad. Ate four spoonfuls of Kheer and felt happy.

Then I realised, its just life. One moment you are happy, the next you are down in dumps. Sometimes it is your fault, sometimes your lady love has PMS.