Writer's block [when it came to my blog], my broadband failing when I needed it most, and not to mention the quirky and inconsistent modem that is constantly bothering me, I have suffered a good deal of 'setbacks', to say the least. Yet, whenever I had wanted to say something or the other, the greatest setback that I have suffered till now would be the fact that I haven't had the time to consolidate my thoughts and map it with words. Being the somehow inexperienced lexical cartographer that I am, my odd timings of college (yes, I've joined another institution. Already) and my tiring tirades with people I couldn't care less about and trying to make some space for those dearly beloved by me, I have utterly pushed back dear dear Fealdamar to the bottom of my to-do list. Yet, I must say it isn't something I have totally rejected. I have come quite far enough with this to tell myself that, no, this is not minor dilettantism. This is Fealdamar. Somewhat of a scooped out portion of you.
Add to that constant bipolarism, a little biorhythm change and some bursts of activity, I have been sufficiently occupied to take up time and write to my blog. And for that, my subjects, I do not so much as ask for a pardon, but I do ask for some patience. More than what you've dealt with, unfortunately.
Oh well, we can't have everything can we?
For now, a small pictorial representation of 'the haps', must do.
Basically, the first 'hap' would be my really really really loved new personal communications device, the Palm Centro.
The Auditorium of my beloved new institution
The feinting sun on the day of the solar eclipse.
The model McLaren Mercedes on show at South City.
The light shower on the Solar Eclipse day made this.
Finally, a lucky picture of the bitten-off sun {through protective glasses}.