Here I am, exulting with indolent energy bubbling inside me. I have never been this free since... I have forgotten when; A whole week to do whatever I want to do! What better way to indulge then talk about myselves!
I have done a few things this week! Some things which I should have done long ago, where as others I should have never done. But do I regret? Not a bit.
My thoughts are disarranged at the moment, and leaps from one thing to another in matters of seconds. Like I have written and deleted many things which was suppose to be here but aren't any longer now.
But there is one thing that I wanted to talk about: this modern contrivance called the mobile phone. It is driving me crazy. Maybe it is just my poor man's cell phone, but everytime it rings ( actually it never does, it just vibrates, otherwise I would have thrown it out of the window long time ago ), it disturbs my the little tranquility which I have managed to attain after much arduous endeavour. Naturally, it sets me in a foul mood before I pick up the call, and could not be my natural sweet self. Fortunately, one of my alter ego, takes over me as soon as I hit the 'pick' button, saving the person on the other end from his ear being bitten off by yours truly. It is nice to have alter egos.
I have a handful of them. Lei is a Piscean; always moody and philosophical, you can't get a straight word from him that does not reek of philosophy. Cloud is a Libran, always indecisive but passionate, Ice is, I think, a scorpio, though he never told me that. Wind is a Gemini, and he always make my head spin with his childish antics. I am, of course, a Leo. There are a few other but they are not here at the present, hence we will talk about them at appropriate times. We can all exist at the same time if we choose to; and unlike Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde none of us are evil, well, mostly we are quite harmless, except for some headache inducing antics and a sharp tongue that can sometimes cut you deeper than Ice blades. A certain cold someone is sitting beside me rolling his eyes.
Right now, Lei is reading a book: Golem's Eye. I keep telling him it is boring, but would he listen?He likes fantasy book, that he does. Cloud is in one of his moods, thinking about someone. Lovestruck, I called him. I don't think he even knows I am writing about him. Ice, uh, I think his left eyebrow is permanently stucked up there. He does not like me writing about him. Scorpios. -shakes head- Wind is ... I don't want to know what he is up to. Sometimes he gives me a headache, always doing something childish. He has this comics propped on his lap... It is one of the Calvin and Hobbes one. He is the one who likes all these kid stuffs. I keep telling him to get over it, but he rarely ever listens to anyone. -sigh-
And then there is me, yours truly, busy writing this stuff. Indolently blissful, while his alter egos are engrossed with their own task ( Ice, don't you have something else to do other than giving me that stare?).
We are quite a handful, and never a dull moment passes while we are all together. ( Wind, stop whistling, it is annoying ). God. Sometimes you should listen to us talk. I am the most sensible one of course ( You don't need to roll your eyes, Ice, and you can stop your giggling, Wind, and a clout is coming your way Cloud, if you don't stop mooning over... er... whoever you are mooning for ). God, they are so annoying. But yes, as I was saying, I am the most sensible one, though Ice do come up with some good reasons for us not to do some things. Blame Cloud if we ever develop heart disease; he lets our heart in jeopardy most of the time. Wind is responsible for most of our headaches. Lei just keeps repeating some Wheel weaving and willing thingy, and I haven't the foggies idea what it is about.
Uh, oh, look at the time, it is past time to put Wind to bed. Cloud needs to have his hair cut tomorrow, and Ice needs to buy some fruits he wanted to try out. Lei is complaining to keep quiet, but himself is laughing softly all to himself. He finds the book he is reading funny. -rolls eyes- It is about some wise cracking djinni; it is beyond me why that would be so amusing. Uh, oh, Ice says he is not feeling well. I will get back to you later. Let's see if he is just trying to attract attention or is it really a cause of worry for all of us.
Until then. Farewell.
9 comments:
My god john, you are one too many persons. I though there were only too. Its a revelation.
And you look like a grandma, trying to take care of her grand children.
Well, only two person could not contained me, so I multiplied.
And yes, Is ( Plural I) need to be taken cared of so I must care for the mes( plural me).
i am a bit surprised when most part of your alter egos is focused on ice(scorpio). I never thought u r blessed with that :D. well that's a revelation...
@raghavan
That's because he is most annoying and always eyes me with an unhealthy suspicion that I am doing something wrong.
He is ever present and always looking from behind my shoulder. One toe out of line and ready to give his tongue lashing.
:D..
There they are... :) hehe...
I'd say they are some specific manifestations of ur subtle understandings.. A clear indication of ur ideas in contradiction. :)
.. Heheh.. Hang in there buddy!!!!
I read this post again today for smthng just randomly reminded me of it. I wish I could explain in words, though. Maybe if we ever met in life, it's a small world....
@Phoenix
Sometimes the absense of words speaks more than the words themselves.
If we ever meet in real world, we will all meet. Lei can't wait for it. Cloud is shy, but he wants to meet too.
It would be a crowded little meeting, won't it? It is a small little world after all.
The post makes an amazing reading...even better than the one by Sidney Sheldon....
and I guess the grand old Johney has learnt to juxtapose the alters..
@explications
I am not sure if I should feel outraged or deeply moved to be put alongside with the likes of Sidney Sheldon.
"Pop goes the weasel"
Funny one that one. I have always liked that book, one of my fav among his many books.
Each alters Juxtapose themselves with the others with no help from my other selves. They are getting very efficient with that. Sometimes the line blurs as to which myself is on the line.
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