I haven't lived a good life. I've been bad, worse than you could know. But some times i believe, that's good, because if you actually are as innocent as you pretend to be, you'd never get anywhere. Anyways day b4 y''day was supposed to be a big day for all brahmins and all that stuff. I got up late, rushed to this vinyaga temple and got myself a new thread in exhange for the old one. After the ceremonious time spent in the temple, i ended up going to office to take up some job. Call of duty..they say.......After having finished with the delivery, i had company..Old Durai. We planned a movie.. with a pre-movie dinner.
So we had to rush as it was half-past 6 and it was raining cats and dogs. Yeah, dogs...there are more dogs than humans in Chennai... Night time you get to see all the dogs make PDA...Public disoplay of Affection..inspiring....By 7:00 pm, we were at our good old Devi complex. I ran to the ticker counter..got myself two tickets for the Movie Úyir'. This movie had some great background score and a lovely song. Movie was pretty ok and in fact gripping too.
By the time, we were on our way home it was 10:30 odd, and both of us, were like pretty hungry. On the way , we had this Aunty Mess, run by a couple who are a mix of andhra and chennai. Old durai'had a ''Mutta Laapa'', and me a spl.dosai.By the time, i hit the sack, it was 12:30 am. Called up my pal, Srinu...who recently had gone to germany and missed the OCTobeer festival by a whishker.. anyways, sri and me plan to invest some fortune in a plot in Hyd and were supposed to talk about raking in the moolah.....This time i dreamt from the Movie 'Minority Report', i can make it out.
It was the scene, in which our hero Tom, is jogging out and he can see on his side, óne ad 'speaking to him '' America's homicide rate has gone up. Ever imagined, what would happen if you can can stop a crime before its commited. Welcome to Precrime department.''Suddenly i get up with a jolt. It's the Alarm. ...I still haven't started with serious prep, so nothing to post or brag abt it..
You'll dress only in attire specially sanctioned by (name) special services. You'll conform to the identity we give you, eat where we tell you, live where we tell you. From now on you'll have no identifying marks of any kind. You'll not stand out in any way. Your entire image is crafted to leave no lasting memory with anyone you encounter. You're a rumor, recognizable only as deja vu and dismissed just as quickly. You don't exist; you were never even born. Anonymity is your name. Silence your native tongue. You're no longer part of the System. You're above the System. Over it. Beyond it. We're them. We're they. We are the...........................Tommy Lee Jones to Will smith ..from the Movie 'MIB'.
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