sunday morning, i woke up at 11. Lazy. Its a beautiful day. I wish i had been born spanish, or italian, in spain , portugal or sicily. but since there is at least one italian or spaniard who wished he was born a malayali, in kerala, I am fine, for now.
saw goodfellas yesterday. did not like it much. saw godfather the day before, liked it, but still think the matrix is a better movie.
talked to a friend who just got back from India, who wishes he never got back from India, and also, never wants to go to India again. Its like a father-son relationship. You never want to be too close, but you wish you could do more justice to his demands. A few more years here, like this, sans friends, real people, and i will change. i hope the people i love still love me, after all that.
have to play volleyball.