Hey Hey

It has been a long time that I had last penned down my useless nonsensical thoughts on a public podium, such as the internet. Over time, I realized, with every decision of putting out something I wanted to do for later, I was feeding my habit of procrastination. Now it has become plum fat. 

Anyway, I suppose, I have got that idiosyncrasy out of the way. Now, the reason, why I have finally come out of my solitude. Yes, there's more than to just share my sense of poor humor in self-depreciation, but to feed my narcissistic ego, and sharing my conquests with the world, or at least the buggers who accidentally or much less willingly stumbled across my blog. 

I got me an Aston Martin 1963 DB5. Pictured here, to testify that. Not photoshopped (if I were that talented, I would not be this jobless!). 

I would have uploaded this in my facebook profile quoting 'feeling Bond-like', but I refrain from that, primarily to not encourage super-villains.  

Conquest two would be the mark (yet another) successful start to my guitar playing days. For those who are new to the English language, the phrase '(yet another) successful start'  usually means 'a futile attempt to do something I want to do and have already failed once or more'. Of course, I plan to learn all the Eric Clapton songs this time and play more blues and classic rock. Now with my agendas declared to the world, I can go and pretend to sleep. 

Because we like Clapton today.