2008 .... 2009

Here goes a year.... sometimes I care about clichés, sometimes I do not.... Anyway a psychological boundary of sorts.... Sometimes I live a lot in the past, sometimes I do not. Looking back -- I think I had a pretty good time -- that is about it. Nothing memorable....

I just got an idea now.... should I be shouting eureka.... but I am sure that it ought not to be original, maybe I have read it somewhere, and forgotten about it, but in the thousands of years of philosophical thought.... well here goes....

I am not static. I, you, we, us all dynamic entities. There is no real you or me. I sometimes feel like a crowd. Do you feel that. I sometimes talk to myself, sometimes when I am bored I hold running conversations among the different me's. Again I digress. There is no single you, or there is no single me. Neither is there any real you or nor real me. We are changing. Our ideas change, our attitudes change, our moods change, our values change, our beliefs change....

The you reading this is not the you who started reading this..... One year is a long time to change. I may not even remember in some aspects the me who was a year back. Selective memory, I sometimes feel, is what is keeping us sane.... Anyway too much of television depresses me, hence this post.... Bye then -- and wish you a happy new year..... wish you a clean slate to start over, but is there any clean slates.... hmmm....

Enjoy....

P.S: There are no resolutions for me. I am too lazy to keep them anyway, too set in the old ways of being me.