'the show must go on'- the story of a lamborghini!

hi and welcome to my blog again. and thats my last 'hello' or 'welcome' or any other gesture to you. for here, because my friendship to you readers has grown above any superficial gestures. a 'sup?' will be sufficient, once in a while. so well, this is not what i would actually call a post!
                this is more of something that i was going to write and keep somewhere safe with me, but i know i will loose it somewhere in the process of formatting that my laptop needs desperately. so then i got reminded, hey you are the turbothinker, remember? and i thought i would put it here ofcourse, what is there to loose. so anyways, here it is.
                i had been in a troubled mind state since late afternoon (thats when i woke up.), and i was pretty ignorant of the exact reason behind it. as i said earlier, i have been having an interesting year; neither totally bad nor totally good. i keep having good moments, i keep having bad. my relationship with 2013 is pretty much complicated! so, i was unsure which of the reason among the pile is troubling me. though, i had one thing in mind. the show must go on. i often force myself on this one, and i get the kind of results i got today.
               anyways, by the time i got ready, it was already evening and there were a couple of things i had planned to do, although they got rescheduled to uncertainty and i spent the evening playing cricket instead. later, in the start of night, i went to a college that was holding a DJ war kind of thing, that turned out to be much less interesting than what the word suggests. i did not have any inclination to going there, i was planning up for a concert of farhan akhtar, but my whole clan wanted to go to the war, although DJ is not what topped there list of expectations. and the reason why everyone was interested in going to that college event, was a reason enough to be there ;)
              so, we were returning back. and this is the reason this so-called-blogpost took birth. as we were riding my vehicle (an old honda aviator, with a great deal of background histories, anytime later!), we saw something on the opposite side of the road, smaller than the rest of the cars, something that easily hid behind the bushes of dividers, but something a great deal. i moved a little to get a clearer picture; it was a lamborghini!
             although i just saw a whole bunch of lamborghinis just a week ago, it still bumped my heart. my obsession with the lamborghinis is a well known fact among my peeps and i too, amazed by the gravity of it, keep pondering over the roots to the madness. well to believe, i have some facts. i share my birthday with ferruccio lamborghini, the founder of lamborghini. another thing that we might keep into consideration, is i am very intimidated with the Italian culture. they keep finding ways to amaze me, oh! don't make me start at that.well, whatever maybe the reason behind this, it is there and will never leave. no one ever tries to find the reason behind religions, why should i?  
              anyways, so we turn around in exasperation, and finding and making ways, i reach as close to the steadily moving lamborghini that anyone could get with getting inside it or making a scratch. it was a gallardo,
the most beautiful thing anyone could possess. the whole design, the feel of power, the way it grabs eyes...no , i don't need to find any explanation to my obsession. to my shock, a middle aged man was driving the beast, with an equally aged woman wearing a saaree sitting next to him. quite explanatory to the question, why the freak isn't this beast raving?
              we followed it to the country club, where it raved just once to please us, as we were the idiot lads who followed it for the whole way, and gathered around it with both phones clicking photos when it stopped at the gate. it went inside and we both (me and the friend sitting behind me) thought the show was over. irony, it wasn't. our way back, when we were busy shouting at our friends on phones that we saw a goddamn lamborghini, we saw a maserati zooming its way off. a topping on the cake.

the beast on road!

 so anyways, the whole point of the above article is, the show must go on. anytime and everytime, any process kicks off bad. take a second, place a palm on your heart, and think aloud, ''the show must go on''. it always works, trust me. my calculations for awesomeness never go wrong. (you can also try ''aal is well'', your call!).
             as i said, its not to be called a real blogpost. the story is still is in pipeline, as there is too much to think upon on that. actually, some more things have found seats in the pipeline, i just hope they do not just stay there! but one thing is sure, its gonna be a freakin' bumpy ride X)

STAY AWESOME!