My muse
Nilu has his Raapi
Chenthil has his Hindu/N.Ram
Amit Varma has his cows
I realised just now the reason why my blog sucks is that I don’t have a real muse, a guy/girl who will inspire me, bring out the witty sarcasm I know I have in me.
I begged Nilu to let me have Raapi, now that he found a few more people. But no. Nilu wouldn’t. Friggin selfish bastard. So, I searched hard. Searched long. I looked deep into the recesses of my heart to see who on earth in this blogosphere I can call my muse. Just when things looked bleak. I found him. I have my own little mouse, er…muse, to play with. To base posts on. To laugh at, derisively. And to cry, in frustration. To be inspired from. And to be proud of, for I am way better. Way, way better.
A round of applause, friends and foes of SelAm. Welcome on stage, my own Raapi – Mr. Shivam Vij.
(P.S. Unlike my Raapi, I don’t mind sharing my google-juice. See, that’s how good I am to my muse)
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June 14th, 2006 at 1:26 pm
Raapi onna enna pannan? Seri Nilu’kkum avanukkum etho ‘pagai’.... Ithaiyellam ethurpaatthu thaan, antha RPC idea’va kondu vanthen.
June 14th, 2006 at 4:14 pm
Che che, Raapi didn’t do anything to me. Summa, oru build-up thaan!
June 14th, 2006 at 6:56 pm
I think I am qualified enough to be a muse.
June 14th, 2006 at 7:25 pm
Yeah but as long as your cozy little “give and take” happens online Nilu is still able to mooch off YOUR muse.
Get a muse in the real world. Trust me, it’s waaaaay better and you don’t have to deal with the leeches.
June 14th, 2006 at 9:14 pm
I see that Anand’s already asked what I was thinking, ange ennadaanaa Ferrari is being rude about the guy, inge you.