Its that time of the year again. The time of resolutions - relooking those you made for this year and (re) writing those for the coming year. Some standard resolutions I've been making (and rewriting) year on year since my early teens, (these are still relevant btw) are:

1. Will lose weight
2. Will talk less
3. Will read more

As useful as sushi in a storm. As vague as the sense of direction of an average Hyderabadi. As pointless as a lone cloud in a vast desert.

This year, however, I'm a changed woman with changed resolutions (look out for the halo the next time you meet me!). But of course, I'm not sharing them here. Then why this drone-of-a-post, you ask? Well - it is to record, as a reminder, that moment of reckoning. To warn myself, not to lose sight of those goals. To know what not to do.

Here's to a new year, a new beginning. Yay to 2009!

PS: I'm not doped or drunk. I do realize there's a whole week before the New Year begins. Its about the sentiment, you fool. Its about the realization. Om Shanti (I'm at peace).