I'm revisiting/reliving the past. Consecutive all-nighters. Coffee, code, pr0n, nature, music, disregard for the post-sunrise commitments, memes, cricket, football, paranthas, daily bath, my own room... back to the start of the crazy loop. I'm afraid I might even become productive in some time. But, tomorrow might change things, as I shift bases again, and reappear in the NCR, where the present buzz revolves around political muscle display, which reminds of the lost battle for progress, and also reminds of women (whom I have come to see as political entities that calculatedly sabotage honest intents).
Yesterday, I'd dreamed of the CD planning another weekend exit from the city, but I hope it isn't to happen. My mismanaged schedule of outings has left a lot many stumped, and before I'm dumped, I've to shape my calendar, and most importantly, THINK BIG (and think foolish).
In terms of adventure, I was surprised to see that the unreal world of Chadar Trek in Zanskar has generated a buzz only in the past couple of years. In 2011, it got big; a metaphorical birth in the human consciousness, so to say. I am lucky to have taken in a virginal experience - this, albeit virginal here means "commercially popular". But as the crowds line up in the future, and with the Chadar staying intact for shorter duration each season, imagine this experience to turn into a Roopkund of sorts.
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