It was inevitable! What with half of the people around you having a blog of their own, and the other half harboring similar expectations from you.
It is especially difficult these days to get a URL of your choice. All the excitement of starting on a new endeavor is soon extinguished with an irritatingly iterative: “Sorry, that username already exists!”, displayed on the screen. Owing to this and the evident lack of imagination, I found it easier to venture into the unfamiliar territory of foreign languages.
‘Mes Caprices’ is french for: ‘my whims’, or atleast, that is what the Google translator tells me! I love french as a language, just as I love french wine and french beauties – in spite of the fact that I have had nothing to do with any of them whatsoever! It is suave. To quote the Frenchman ‘Merovingian’ from the movie ‘The Matrix Reloaded’ – “I have sampled every language – french is my favorite – fantastic language, especially to curse with… Nom de dieu de putain de bordel de merde de saloperies de connards d’enculés de ta mère… You see, it’s like wiping your ar*e with silk, I love it!”: leaves little to imagination! That, i guess, sums up my reasons for choosing french over the rest.
As for the blog; I keep getting into a fix a tad bit too frequently to fall short of contents to post. There is no paucity of time either. It is the streaming of one’s thoughts into a singular, mellifluous flow that requires the most effort… and God! I am gonna need all the patience of a dead man to achieve such humongous tasks!
Here’s hoping for some such miserable moments, when I find nothing better to do than to pour my arbit thoughts out to the world!
Au revoir!
