in search of privacy....

I'm searching for privacy. Honestly.
I took a day off today, skipping a party I really should've attended, for some "me" time... and ended up text/chatting the entire day. And come to think of it, it was scary.
Here I was, hoping to sit at home, alone (albeit timmy), catch a movie on tv perhaps... and what do I do? text people left right and centre. Then I go to facebook (orkut ban since yesterday!) add a few people as friends, chat with a few and surf around till about 4pm. So much for "my" time- there goes the movie, my book and the painting I've been working on for six months and is still not beyond the sketch stage!!! Like duh!! Where'd all the time go?
HELP... Fb, sms and the net is invading my privacy.... I'm drowning in a flood of texts, chats, rofls and lols.... SOS SOS...

a drizzle, pee loon and a chilled coke

I know the title looks random. But sitting in front of the computer, taking random quizzes on facebook I've suddenly had a revelation. Life is random, not because we make it so, but because we complicate its simplicity.
Think about it, why am I doing three things at once?I'm bored, but I could as well have just picked up a book or simply chatted with my good friend(who's online now) with sincerity, not while typing this! Why do we all try to multi-task, when we could do things much better if we did them one at a time?
Is life simply an unending run from something? Is that why we feel chased and hounded and exhausted all the time?
High time we took a break people! High time we stopped biting off more than what can be chewed...

hello out there!!

kvetha fricaya...
like i said, blogging is a new adventure....
hope this venture goes well, at least better than my french lessons. i've no idea what to write now... still amazed i got through all that technology....
but once i get over my astounding and hereto unidentified genius, i'm sure my brain will proceed to function as usual, throwing up random words et all....
until then,
hobey-ho