the adams family

shall try my hand at a mock epic over the weekend, dont know how it'll turn out though. rite about now, that fuzzy wuzzy inspiration that always hits me (at the most awkward of times mind you) hasn't really kicked in yet. anyway was looking through some of the crap that i wrote in sec school and god, it was so funny how i tried so hard to imitate the petrarchan style of poetry. the metaphors were so belaboured and obtuse and essentially, i didn't really make much poetic sense. tenses were all over the place, grammar was so screwed up, poet was so handsome, you know all the usual stuff. sigh, guess some things just never change--

anyway by the power of the Tan, i must now go and snip off my precious locks. and here i was thinking that i could have gotten away with it till like next year or something. such a pity though, i like the way my hair is right now. its all long, thick and fluffy and its a pleasant distraction from the harsh reality that i have a hereditary problem of male pattern balding in my family. imagine that! me with this huge bald spot on my head. now that would be one hell of a sight.

though, i'd still pay lots of money to see divyesh as a skin head. he would honestly look like fester adams from the adams family. tell you what, now THAT would be one hell of a sight.