Beating Of Your Heart

The beating of your heart,
Is music to my ears.

The music to my ears,
Is a feeling of serenity.

The feeling of serenity,
Is why I feel alive.

Why I feel alive,
Is the beating of your heart.

i should be packing...

...but i just cant seem to do it. who wants to do it for me?

i tried to concentrate hard on my clothes but they just wouldnt move. i even tried to snap my fingers like in mary poppins but that didnt work either. damn movie lied to me. i want my money back.

im tempted to just wear the same clothes the entire time i am in india. i mean, when in rome, do like the indians do and forget about hygiene. that comment might make many people upset, but, i am indian, i can make fun of them. its like a right or something.

okay well back to work. i need to finish this stuff for work before i get in trouble.

bleh....

News? No Thanks!

first, watch this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t3kI8LNTqNo

now, i understand that people can skew any story to make someone look bad, but there are some things in that video that just can not be argued with. i am not saying not to watch fox because they are bad journalists, i am saying not to watch ANY news stations because they are all full of crap.

i mean, there is not one news station out there that has some agenda. they are all trying to push some point of view on to you. they twist stories and lie. why even bother watching the news?

i don't read newspapers, but maybe they are better, but somehow, i doubt it.

Leaving the country

for those of you who do not know, i am leaving the country for 3 months for work. they are sending me to gurgaon, india for 3 months to help set up a new data center.

i will be leaving november the 14th of 2007 and currently i am set to return on february the 11th of 2008, however, this might change in the near future.

i will be having a party at my house the saturday before i leave and everyone is invited. bring your friends, bring strangers, bring anyone.

i have created a second blog which i will use to post blogs specific to india and my experience there. you can get to it @ http://nachoatindiaforwork.blogspot.com/

First post...

i talk a lot. sometimes, i don't even care if people are listening. but, when they are, most people always tell me i am interesting to listen too.

i love discussions, arguments, conversation, or anything else that involves talking. people don't do it anymore. nobody talks. nobody cares about anyone else. they just go through life not giving a damn about anyone. i can't do that.

so i am going to start this. the way i see it, i say something, you either agree or disagree. either way, leave a comment, start a conversation, get a dialog going.

life, love, the pursuit of happiness. drugs, sex and rock-n-roll, religion and politics. i love it all.