Serving means thinking about others' needs
and serving at their level.

Nearing.

Nearing the end of today...

Nearing the dark night - not tired. The next day is not awaited , but that may be the only way to sooth the sores: sores which were caused by the end of today. Today was great; almost every minute of it. Few minutes were boring, many minutes were of learning.The time past has opened my eyes, I should say. Tomorrow will be a new day, a day which will go a different way. the reason is that today, I started thinking, realising, breaking the mold and wiped the blurred glass and looked through the clean one. The glass isn't clear yet: it will be soon, I'm still at it. The end of the day is always the most enjoyable and unforgettable part. Thinking about tomorrow at that time will be depressive.

Bad Surprise

Told couple of my friends that I've been revamping the blog. True, that's what's been happening. But never got to fill it with anything interesting. Well, it doesn't quite matter.

A' like it without them Disclaimers.

Things are slowly coming up. The first one I had is still there and it's a lot of fun with it. Xanga is smashing. Lots more facilities over there. If any of you guys don't want links to your blogs from here, just say a word and it shalt be removed (no hard feelings).

Peace.
(That signing out style remind me of a clever chap who signed off a letter saying "In Harmonium". When the enquiries reached the bloke he asked, it seems, " Then what's the noun form of harmony, mate?")