Stuff

I've been meaning to post for a while, but I just find that I either never have the time or the inclination. It's pretty depressing. However, now I find I have the time and the inclination, so here goes!

So this was a pretty busy weekend for me, I managed to get some work done on Suzzanne! Nothing serious, just opened up the muffler so now she really roars, also picked up a new handle bar but need to have that installed. Hopefully, this weekend will be a good time for that.

The problem with spending 6 hours of the day out in the sun getting work done on your bike is that after a hard night of drinking, it can really tire the body out and I ended up spending Saturday night sleeping in bed.

However, Sunday was a different story and while I won't get into details. Let's just say that I found it pretty overwhelming a night.

I found out that people think that I'm unsatisfied with my life and think it really sucks. Don't get me wrong, there are parts of my life I am unsatisfied with, but then isn't that what makes us human? The striving to improve our lives? However, I know for a fact that my life doesn't suck.

Let's face it I've got some really awesome friends out there (they may not be in India, doesn't mean they aren't around!). I'm also not the kind of person that is doing something because that's what the world expects me to do or be. Let's face it life doesn't suck when you dance to your own beat. No matter how little rhythm you may have.

Also, why is it people assume that you are unhappy and feel the need to complain? Why can't they realise that sometimes, you actually are at peace with the world.

Another thing, why do women think that you are interested in them all the time? Whatever happened to having a simple conversation without being interested in someone? This is what leads me to my next two - three sentences which is sure to draw the ire of more than one of my ardent readers, I'm going to go ahead and say them:

1) I refuse to ever volunteer my services to drop any girl home late at night. No matter how drunk. While it seems very un-Manly Man like, trust me when I say it's best for everybody.

2) This is the clincher, and I'm sure it may come back to bite me in the ass but I'm going to go ahead and say it "I refuse to date Indian women!". Let's face it, they have some serious issues. I could go into it, but whats the point? The only Indian woman I'll ever date has to be a 10 on the HCHHSSTT scale and really freaky in bed. Otherwise, it's just not worth it

Ok that was more than two - three but you get my drift.

Well two more day's till the weekend. Let's hope this one is more interesting and less stupid than the last one. Did this turn out to be goddamn diary entry? I think I may have to re evaluate my blog from the next post on!