Story of a lost journalist

June 4, 2006


Filed under: Just talking — Cris @ 08:20

Hi Mr Blog,
I dont know how many people talk to their blogs. Well I do! Today seems like a sad day Mr Blog. I dont know if its the law of the universe-that one happy day should always be followed by a sad one. Maybe its got something to do with balancing the system or some such crap (oops bad word number 1. But another word wont give the same effect so not erasing it).

Dont know what started the whole melancholy thing. But I could feel it when I woke up. Now what was it that got me up? Cant remember. But I knew I wasnt ready to be up. It took me a while to adjust to daylight and get all those sleeping cells out of their bed. I dont remember how but the TV was on. My hands must have moved to the remote while my eyes were still sleeping. So I ended up watching this movie Radio Flyer. One sad and lovely movie it was. But it helped in raising that melacholiness around(I am sure there is no such word but I am too tired to open right now). And then I find my Momma sick. Now I hate it when Momma is sick. I am too used to seeing her always moving around doing things, it kind of you gives you an energy- well though you yourself are still in bed till noon. And when she is in bed sick, the whole world seems to lie down with her. You seem the only person up in this world. That kind of takes the batteries off you if you know what I mean. Dull dull day it becomes! Oh yes Mr Blog, its a real dull day!

And somehow all your plans for the day end up a flop too. But then that feels right, cause nothing works on a sad day. You see thats the rule. There is no middle-thing. Its either entirely sad or entirely good. Cause you are the director. You dont wanna set anything right once you feel down. You expect everything go down the drain.

So thats how it is Mr Blog. Not that I am sitting here in front of my computer with a 100 tissues sobbing my heart out. But I could feel my face drooping, in harmony with the sadness thats lurking around. I am sure if I held out my hand I could touch it. Yeow! What a thought!
Sleepy but you dont wanna sleep, could be hungry but you dont wanna care, utter lazy (though thats got nothing to do with the day, its kinda built-in), wanting to do nothing but lament about what a stupid day its turning out to be- you get the picture! Thats how it is!

Ok Mr Blog, I havent exactly got tired of talking to you. But my hands dont wanna move through the keyboard. They are too tired! Pampered, thats what they are! By their own dear owner! Oh that will be me!

Sneeze! That did it! I am getting outta here before I pass on the sadness to you Mr Blog and all your Bloggie pals!
See ya in a better mood! By the way a coupla calls from your Gran to tell your Mom to watch cooking lessons on TV might just add fuel to the fire!
See ya later!
Your keeper



  1. dis is a good one !!!

    Comment by just a jester — June 5, 2006 @ 12:42 | Reply

  2. wht abt the friend who promised you a treat if u go past 10 posts

    Comment by just a jester — June 5, 2006 @ 15:44 | Reply

  3. Mom falling sick sends the same vibes in everyone’s home i guess…….bounce back soon!

    Comment by Me! — June 10, 2006 @ 18:03 | Reply

  4. When Amma is sick.. You are sitting and blogging!!! She needs you… She needs your care… you need to to take care of her like her mother when she is sick…

    and never opt open house… 🙂

    Comment by Javed Miandad — November 30, 2010 @ 00:01 | Reply

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