Can't Get You Outta My Head

Over a chai a few days back, I mentioned that it’s been a year now that I returned from Melbourne. Someone there asked me if I missed Melbourne, and I casually shook my head in a ‘Naah’

Later in the evening, lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling, I thought to myself,”Do I?”. 

Same difference 2

1. Such a waste
A dustbin is not a mere dustbin.

Deja vu

Well here i'm, in Melbourne.Its been 11 days now before i could get down to penning down my first post.
Now, around, a year back, I had a post,Insomina, on this blog(see below) wherein I had this story of me having been in Melbourne. Its quite a nice co-incidence to have gotten into this situation, you know..you imagine something about yourself and then totally out of the blue, some portion of it seems to be going true. Well, I'll stop right here before I'm accused of imagining that I'm hopeful of the rest of that story too coming true!!
I do plan to go to Sydney !!