actuality.log

I have stuff to say, but for now I am content with driving traffic elsewhere. If you haven’t seen delineate recently, I suggest you browse around for a bit. All recent pictures are from the UK. Sometime soon, there will also be a […]

I was scrounging through PhD Comics to find the strip that best represents my current sentiment.
And I did!
It is […]

I’ll keep this short, and informative. I leave early tomorrow morning on yet another trip, to Austin, Texas. This is hopefully the last time I need to be away from home for the next few months to come. I kinda miss my bed. […]

I’ve gotten to see and experience the most interesting things during the course of this trip. Some examples follow.
» I got to spend some time with the first ever open lesbian […]

I’m finally home. I’m leaving again in 3-4 days to Austin, but at least I’m home for these few days. And it feels so good. I spent half my day lounging in my bath tub and the other half in my bed — […]

(Anywho, for those curious, it’s girlfriend and not friend. And they live together and not not live together.)
(I’ve started saying “why not” a lot after hanging out recently with a bunch […]

The darshan in Manchester completed, I finally wobbled back to London late the next afternoon. As much as I like the charm and passion of “smaller towns” (I’ve even forgiven their excruciating accents), it feels good to be back in a real city. […]

… after the Oasis gig.

Clearly, the concert was one of the more intense experiences of my life. Like I […]

There is much confusion in London, but I am fine (not like you care).
And I’m not in London. Updates will follow when I get access to the internet, as in properly. […]

I know you’re all eager to hear about the gig, but that’s still being typed up. Also, these posts have been “posted” at some arbitrary point when I have had access to the internet, and will appear once-a-day to once-in-few-days, automatically. If, at […]

I’m still quite amazed at how easy it’s all been so far. I think I’ve handled things rather nicely. Me, the sheltered kid who’s had his bed made for him for over 20 years of his life.
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I’m going to use a slightly different system since I don’t have regular access to the internet over here. What is essentially a basic necessity (like power or air) and is available EVERYWHERE back home—even in that green park—is supposedly some ultra-speciality here.
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