Forgotten Memories

There is a time loneliness sets in, not from the people around me but from the ones inside me. Those are the moments I seek the pleasure of writing, and some of the pieces find their way into this collection.

Why would anyone want to talk about weather

Hello people (if you are out there...) I decided to update the blog with a random topic, thus the title (suggested by a friend so don't give me those looks). So let us first come to the fact why talking about the weather needs to be questioned since its been helping romance, friendships and bitching sessions bloom since forever.
  • It won't help. Talking about weather is completely unproductive. No matter how much I abuse it, it WON'T change. So why waste your breath??
  • Its so damn OBVIOUS! "Hey buddy, its so hot" "Yea, am drenched, really" Ok, so everyone can see and feel that its uncomfortable or pleasant. So why speak about it? Shouldn't we be speaking about something with conflicting views and discover a new dimension to our personality? No?
Alright so that sums up the reasons for logical questioning. Now let us try to delve deeper into the human psyche and see exactly why they do this!
  • Weather won't mind: Call it awesome, abuse it, bitch about it- do just about anything! It won't swoop down on you with large flappy wings and scream, "Why you no stop demoralizing me?" at you. The person at the back of the class you hate might, if s/he hears you saying nice things about them.
  • People somehow want to have identical opinions. Perhaps they are just trying to fit in. Its a bit funny because you actually don't learn anything from identical opinions but it gives you a "Oh thank God am normal" feeling.
  • People like to bitch about things they can't do anything about.
  • They are secretly preparing for the MET department interviews. As we have seen, it doesn't require any special skills.
Talk about being lame. Sigh.

Lens (1)


Her ice cream and his camera went into a downward spiral, crashing on the ground as their shoulders connected painfully. Her hands went up to her mouth in surprise while he ignored the offending lady and tended to his expensive camera. The soft cloth of her long skirt brushed by his hand when she retreated.