There are times in your life when you can do little else but stare into the mirror and after the intial gag reflex, wonder… “WTF?!”
I am bored, busy, exasperated and extrapolated all at the same time. And to top it all, i had an unusual subconscious encounter last night. (this is starting to sound like South Park’s pilot episode…)
I dreamed that i was having a heated discussion with 4 people. They were, in clockwise order of their seating relative to me; Steven Levitt, Ramachandra Guha, Stephen Hawking and Venom. The topic of discussion was me. And what I should do with my life. I woke up with the realization that I am a “3-year-degree guy” and should not be ashamed of it.
Anyway, enough aboot me. How’ve you been?
P.S: I write a lengthy review of a rotting, piece of fecal matter that tries to parade itself as a movie, i.e. Pirates of The Carribean:3 and yet, I haven’t written a word aboot any of the movies I have had the opportunity to finally see. So, I guess the best way I can get myself ou of this 7-month-old bout of the block is to write reviews for The Dark Knight, Citizen Kane, Dr. Strangelove, A Clockwork Orange, Casablanca, Munich, Se7en etc etc.