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...and I have nothing to note to mark the occasion. Older, yet not...

I like being at at school. Maybe I'll go back someday. Click the picture of yours truly in the funny costume above to see a few more from my graduate commencement. P.S. To the dimwits who kept chanting "MBA, MBA!" near the end of the ceremony:...

After I was done orating my speech, the lady on the two-person selection committee  said she liked it but... It doesn't have any quotes. I like quotes. It just shouldn't be all yours." It shouldn't be "all mine"? That's a very intelligent way to put...

I had all my best ideas when I was a child & I have decided to spend adulthood trying to remember them (unknown author) Recently, Sara told me this quote reminded her of me. Which left me wondering... It brought to mind something that I have...

It's moving season. My university is moving campus and I am moving house. My office, apartment and car are all full of boxes of various sizes. A sense of temporariness is infused into familiar spaces, and there is an urgency to just move and get it over...

Which is just another number, right? Its just that I am now another year closer to 30, and 30 leads to 40...and then a few more years and I am out of the picture. Pretty scary. That was my self-pitying thought of the...

Don't you just hate waiting? It seems to me that a big chunk of our lifetime is spent in waiting. Waiting to board a plane, catch a train, at ticket counters, for the concerts to start, for your food, for your friends, coworker, boss, in traffic,...

If you know anything about me, or have read a few things of what general gibberish I post on tis blog, you probably know that one of the things that I love and do with significant regularity is travel. This is not a post about why I love traveling, or...

This blog has been online since October 2004. At times I had even forgotten I had a website, and my blog has almost become an endangered species of the web, slowly going into virtual oblivion as Internet dust piles on it due to myself being too lazy or...

So officially as of today, I can't have a passable excuse to do something totally reckless and irrational. Adulthood sucks.