Listlessness

There is no point feeling like that. There just is no point mulling over things or writing about them. What the heck do I write about then?
Errhem.
I dunno. Should I try and be funny?
Okay, here goes -
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I think I lost my third nipple. Gah.
Gosh, that sounds gross.
Also, when people say "gross" as in "disgusting", is that the same word as "gross" as in "gross income"?

Is that pronounced similarly? Also, due to watching a lot of American films, I have gotten really confused about my simple Indian English Pronunciation of words.

I cunt pronounce cant as cannot any more.

Problems is my life; truckloads of them.
Virus in my old computer.
Music has been copied to new laptop but anti-virus will not allow me to SEE or HEAR those mp3s.
What the hell am I supposed to do?
NOT  listen to music via laptop. As simple As That .
Coz all the music on the phone is ACTUALLY from all the music in my old computer. Problem solved.
See?!?!?!
A little  bit of blogging can solve many problems. 

Dear Bombay

What is it about you that I miss so much in this city. The sea, for example; but truth being the fact that when I was working there, hardly did i get to visit a sea-shore. They say you are such an expensive city to live in; but when i started I would get all of ten thousand bucks in hand as my salary; still i was happy. you will know the problems I faced. You will know how I worked so hard. You will know how I started learning and never stopped. You will know how i smoked up to ease my soul. You will know how I was fleeced of money, emotions and GOD knows what all. 

Thats the thing right? so many "strugglers" in that city. You are not about the people . You will and will always be mine.

And that is that.