Everyday in office (ok .. not that many days) if there is one thing I look forward to, its the lunch packed by the wife.. and thats not that much of a forward looking thing (thank God, I like cooked meat in any fashion.. but I am sure even that gift will be taken away, if not already gone). I don't know why, but its just like what I heard a comedian say - which husband has ever liked his wife's cooking. Not even Raymond. And everybody loves him.

I also look forward to scoring 240 runs in 10 overs in the flash cricket, and wasting a couple of half hours on billiards and possibly two hours in reading blogs - and I only read the personal ones - not one of them glorifies their pathetic existence. All the other self righteous ones glorify the presidents, their children, electronic gadgets, their pathetic lives etc.

Anyway, what I always wanted to write about was about the five best songs of ABBA that I liked the most and how I liked them.. meaning the situation I was in when I recall / hear them.

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And now that I've written it, I don't want to anymore. So you are stuck with what I wanted to write but never wrote and yet written about!