Simple/Weird Diet

I have been chomping less and drinking more these days.Though I guess every diet of mine should contain Caffeine in it.They work like the drugs for swimming.I am literally so up to it,that solid food intake for me has become a rare thing these days.Below is how my days go.
1.Morning snacks.

Add another cup of coffee here.I don't end up with one.Sue me.
2.I skip lunch.Been lying my Mom that I have been preparing both lunch and dinner.The fact is,I do prepare only dinner.Just cause morning schedule ain't permit any time to eat before going office.And once you reach office,believe me you don't want to waste time in the cafeteria having lunch.Issues.I would rather save that time for extended swimming.
So in short,this is how it looks like my lunch or pre-swimming-energisers.

2-3 Bottled water.One that-mahindra-satyam-cup-full-coffee.And one Red Bull.I have it like 3 days a week.
3.And the dinner saga is big.Our full-fledged Home made dinner.And guess what that's even at the Workstation.Cafeteria at night is gloomy with barely people in there.So again work-station-dinner.

PS: That's for two people.
I know.I know.This seems weird,right.The diet we've been maintaining is horrendous.But It's ok.I cover it up with Weekend and holidays diet.And special about today is,it's a holiday.So my diet goes like one pizza and chicken,eggs,mangoes,rice and all.
The day started like this.

  Lunch's on the way.Seems like I can't stop eating today.Ciao people.Hope you follow a healthy diet,unlike me.

3 AM Post

Earlier I just posted 3.09 AM.Don't you think there is something super special about this time?I do.It's like the time of life,if you know what feel one should nurture inside then.As per my mindset I always believe,it's the most peaceful time of a night.My recent post does talk about it.Welp.So I woke up at before 3 Am this morning and felt the calmness around.It's divine.Last day I heard to Gregory Alan Isakov's The Stable Song before my Mock tests.It surely made me Stable.His songs are divine.And luckily I found his 3 A.M. song.I played it this morning on the terrace.The utter simple time of spreading over the terrace and looking at the disappearing stars in the sky and Sun's rising from one corner with the redness all around.How does that sound for those who have not have the opportunity of being in the time.Life is so Great and I am so in love with all around.
Listen to this.It's gonna make your day.

Nothing

Good Morning People.The sky is a total Red place now.Looking as far as I can.Like the total bunch of burning stuff.How many times in your life you feel that,all that you are holding for,does have one end.And all that matters is the between part.I realise it's a time of NOTHING.That particular feel,when it let you feel the Nirvana,is now.Get yourself above all.You feel nothing.You hear nothing.You can't do nothing.You want nothing.Nothing-ness is all around.And for me it's the best meditation one can do.Just look around the extreme void-of-nothingness.And certainly everything values up high & high.
Soundtrack of the time : Nothing

Let me tell you...

Even though you don't want to hear how my day went.Just cause I have to write it & to read you're the one out there.I know.Woke up at 8 am.Studied and did work-from-home-as-an-extra-hour.Issues resolved.Prepared dinner.Rotis & Bottle Gourd fry.
Did you have any feedback of this.

Do let me know.I am over with Redbull.Just cause uber-costly with almost no effect.The tropical trip is good.Office was full of issues.I flunked in mid for swimming.Just cause I am over with fever for almost 2 days and I am wasted.I had no other choice.7 Butter-fly strokes,as in 7*20 meter.Expedite.I ain't content.Evening KT.And the eerie cafeteria dinner with 3 of buddies.And with this super-tired body and mind when I heard this,

I just kept on repeating it for that 1 hour travel.I go through phases with Ben, like with most artists.

Coming out of a drought.

Weird Elevator

In the mean time.Left office in the mid-day.Fever saga is still ON.Guess it was all planned.You could not possibly have the same incident happening,what already has been cooking in your mind since a long time.Stuck in our elevator.Do you mind it boggling you at times?It does all the time for me.This particular weird Elevator thing comes to mind all the time.Did I tell you we got a new guest in our flat.Pritha.She is going under pre semester preparation here.Soon will be back to exams.And we two were like lets get some air together.And there it went.I have the tendency of thinking about my life and what-not and some more weird ones when I step into elevators.Some of them are,

1.What if the wire gets disconnected & the speed between 1st & 4th floor lift goes to like unrealistic light speed and so I travel to time-travel-bucket-places-list.Goosebumps.

2.The thoughts of If-I-am-going-to-die-i-am-not-going-to-die-like-this.

3.What if the guy who would step into the lift at G would be some guy known.And then he would greet his grin out.Ew.I hate talking/meeting/bonding with old buddies in elevator.

4.With each floor goes up,my thought goes like,Can't we get people only going to the floors above us,rather than pressing almost all the buttons covered before the ones I tend to go for.That makes it a waste day.It's like travelling in a 10H,but not the metered-auto.

5.Height problem.It eventually happens like,almost all the people who enters to the lift are the taller ones than you.Just for the complexity scenes.It cuts my often redbull consumption and adds boost/bournvita numbers.

6.I wish I could edit all of those who entered with cheeky songs playing loudly in their playlist.Every time I fear of those able to reach me in a way.

Ok.That's it.Till the time I pull my thoughts together,I almost hit the ground or reach the floor.This time it was different.It was different,so I am ranting here.You won't have the slightest idea for 4th or 5th time our elevator stopped working in the mid.In the mid of 4th & 3rd floor.It could have been better at the start.We two could have climbed out.No.It was more than mid.Lost.No screams would wake the aunties up of those tea-time-loud-soaps.So we made it our best.I sort of pulled her up and then she gave her hand.Show is over people.Sigh.

PS: She was all smiles as she achieved a big thing :)

Rained & Rained

It rained cats & dogs last night.Oh no.By this I did not mean raining cows or frogs like the other post.It was just normal thunder with rain.Since then the time of sore throat and fever continues.And while returning today from office this song started playing out of no folders in my track-list.


About 50 years later it does have it's charm.
It still rings true....maybe now more than ever.
How do you deal with fever and moody-ness?

Ozymandias

Shine on. Carpe diem does have it's time.It may be the best day of the week.Now that we have tomorrow as a working day,I do expect some bunches of good things to follow up as in beating today.You know the things are going to be just fine and they go like that.Saw Moneyball in Office today.

Let me quote the real thing here.

Billy Beane: Where you from, Pete? 

Peter Brand: Maryland. 

Billy Beane: Where'd you go to school? 

Peter Brand: Yale. I went to Yale. 

Billy Beane: What'd you study? 

Peter Brand: Economics. I studied economics. 

Billy Beane: Yale, economics, and baseball. You're funny, Pete.

Yes it is.Do you really think people are meant to be into one passion in a total life.Just cause they are passionate,does not always mean that it would be everlasting and that's what you stand for in the life.I do keep the beliefs of being into 1000 options a life.The team always change and along with skills & areas of interests change too.So you start analysing two pieces of codes and then end up in lots of new strokes and judging Brad Pitt.Go beat this.Welp.Be it Maryland,Yale,Economics,Baseball,Office,Travelling,Exams music would always save the soul.And here goes that saving-soul piece.Peace out.

What Happens When It's All Hype & No Hoopla

What do you think when you believe a life of talks.When just everything you want to do is just wrapped around some numerous adjectives and beyond you close your eyes,all you can strive is a dream-field.I close my eyes and I see Phelps with that amazing drift butterfly strokes.Before I think of playing my soundtrack I hear the Riversong music.

I am like working too hard on this new stroke and with perfections & serendipity,I get to do the unending laps and beating all records before.And I too can stay almost 2 minutes inside water and when I get up I am in pajamas on my bed beating to another late day to make it to office.Here's the real thing.I did not hit any shots & magic ain't know me.

Making it happen is just 3 words like any other gibberish stuff.And then suddenly out of nowhere you zing all of it seeing the one person who while you are busy in drowning,is having that MOCHACHINO DECAF NON-FAT.Cruelty.

Thanks to the blogging thing,I got going on here.And so I am a liberal now to scribble it out.

I know what I want and what I need.There is more gratitude and appreciation floating around inside the big melon on top of my neck than I can tell you. It is funny to me. Funny because I know that this sounds contradictory to what I have written.

But you need to understand that even though I have oodles of frustration and a bucket of anger it doesn’t mean that I am an unhappy person.If anything I am an impatient happy person.

Impatient because I started working on making changes quite some time ago and they aren’t happening fast enough.Frustrated because some of the crap that I have been contending with is outside of my control and  has nothing to do with me.

But happy because I am working on the things that make me happy.Happy because there is an awful lot of good in my life and because I am really freaking young.I have decades to enjoy the life I am building now.

Doesn’t mean that I don’t have dark moments or that I won’t get frustrated because that won’t change.It just means that I am an ordinary Jazz who is doing her best to enjoy the journey.

Listen to this.The song of the time.

Sunshine becomes Shun-sine at times

Damned.Dejected.Tired to the bones.Travelling is not just the thing.It takes toil to do.Been changing my soundtrack again and again.Nothing soothes me.It's just not I am lagging in sorting out music,It's just everything.But I will have to wake up tomorrow and start up with unending responsibilities.I am not gonna scribble down all here,hate me for that.Life does not get planned out the way you want to do.It sometimes plan itself out of you.The 2 year old song played out in the end.Don't know where did I keep it.

It's just more than what it is

I have been thinking on the inexplicable, inexpressibly vast beauty of life lately.As always it's been said,Wait Up,Once you get done with it,you are going to have a real life.Why is that making me re-think.No matter how least or more happening it is,it surely is praise-worthy.If at all you score something as mundane,be it.It's being IT actually.And there lies the beauty in being ITSELF.Its not just people that are this beautiful though. Its EVERYTHING. There are millions upon millions of tiny intricacies or details in even the ugliest things that make them profoundly beautiful.That makes me just smile.I'm thinking that life is one of the most mysterious, impossible, unbearable things in the whole universe. And that I wouldn't trade that for anything, because it is just so beautiful. 
"So much of this world is pretending to be something you're not and there is such a beauty in just being. That's what you have. And I wish I had that." [Be it swan dive or cannonball,dive has it's charm everywhere]
You saw that columns/hymns of Owen Wilson in Marley & Me.I am totally adulating God.


Woke up to a kiss from Marley.
Went for a walk that turned into a run.
Took an airboat ride. 
Wrote a column about the death of the Everglades.
Planted an orange tree in the backyard.
Threw sticks for Marley in the park.
Watched him swim in the bay.
Watched him steal some guy's Frisbee.
Bought a new Frisbee for the guy.
Gave Marley a bath.
Went to work with writers' block.
Hoped for inspiration to strike. 
Nada.
Got a new shirt.
Got a new keyboard.
Got the same old paycheck.
Went wind surfing with Sebastian.
Met his new girlfriend Sasha.
Met his other new girlfriend Angie.
Watched models posing in the surf.
Wrote a column about the growth of South Beach.
Interviewed Gloria and Emilio Estefan at the Cordozo Hotel.
Introduced them to Jenny,who gushed like a teenager.
Went shopping at the mall.
Bought a Sharper Image pillow.
Slept like a baby.
Caught Marley eating the pillow.
Hid the evidence from Jenny.
Cleaned up Marley's vomit in the kitchen.
Helped Jenny make dinner. Overcooked the spaghetti. 
Got into a food fight.
Proofread Jenny's column.
Read Sebastian's latest opus.
Went running with Marley to burn off frustration.
Didn't see him chew through the leash.
Chased him 15 blocks.
Had to call Jenny for a ride.
Wrote a column about gas prices.
Wrote a column about water prices.
Found one tiny orange on our tree.
Jenny very pleased with herself.
Found my first gray hair. 
Found Jenny's first gray hair. 
Bought Jenny flowers.
Rescued our new mailman from Marley.
Rescued a U.P.S. Guy from Marley.
Invited my parents to visit. 
Took them out to dinner at a cool place on South Beach.
Got into a fight with Dad over the check.
Got into a fight with Dad about money.
Got into a fight with Jenny about all the fighting.
Drove my parents to the airport.
Listened to them complain about not having grandchildren.
Tracked a hurricane heading for south Florida.
Hid in the bathroom during the hurricane.
Sat in the dark for three days.
Wrote a column about looters.
Wrote a column about volunteers.
Wrote a column about the beauty of air conditioning.
Watched Marley dig for buried treasure.
Spent Christmas with Jen's sister and her family in Orlando.
Left Marley at their house to go to Disney World. 
Had to buy 'em new baby furniture.
Saw Jen light up around the little girls.
Got a flat driving home.
Wrote a column about state troopers.
Wrote a column about toll booths.
Went to dinner to celebrate Jenny's raise.
Tied Marley to the table.
Chased Marley and the table.
Caught the table.
Wrote a column about Marley pulling the table.
Tried to write a column about anything but Marley. 
Nada.
Picked oranges from our tree.
Made orange juice.
Drove down to Miami for Bark in the Park Night at the Marlins game.
Brought Marley, who turned out to be a real baseball fan.
Tried to stop him from chasing a foul ball in the stands.
Tried to stop him from chasing a foul ball on the field.
Wrote a column about the ball game.
Took crap from Sebastian about it.
Met his new girlfriend.
Can't remember her name.
Went snorkeling with them.
Cut my leg on a piece of coral.
Went to the emergency room.
Wrote a column about hospitals.
Went to an Easter egg hunt at Jenny's boss's house in Boca.
Drank mimosas.
Met a doctor who does three liposuctions a day.
Wrote a column about nannies in Boca.
Wrote a column about the women of Boca.
Wrote a column about writing columns.
Came home to find Jenny dancing with Marley.
Tried to think of reasons not to have a baby now.
Nada.

PS: The best part of the day was,after an amazing swimming when your soundtrack plays,Phil Wickham's Divine romance.Let me tell you the quote "In Your presence God I’m completely satisfied".

Happy Monday

Man,Oh man.Things are falling apart.Burdens are increasing.You know that disease of growing fear inside along with growing old.Yes,Gerascophobia.I wiki-ed it.Rigorous office days and silly-banter and loads of expectation from life.They kill.They kill to death.Overate while on to the very mission of a proper diet.Other than all these what's happening in all our life.Let me tell you.


I am getting better day by day in my culinary skills.I am having more than enough time alone to think over my deeds.I am learning new technology & chance to interact with new people around.I am learning how to be a shoulder to the girl near by me.I've overcome the fear of crossing the highway.[Biggest one].New soundtracks teaching me a lot.Every night,after hopping to the bus and when the lights are off,you start playing the new soundtracks and you feel like every other singer/player in the world plays for you.Life's so rhythmic.This evening,I Just took a little break and went out to see the sky.It was blue and covered in flecks of white dots.Googled it.It's called CumulusNimbus.While I returned,It started raining.Woohoo.Have you ever expected life to be this infinite beautiful.I am so in love with all I have.Found this amazing murmuration of starlings video.Every thought of mine tend to thank the power behind everything.Happy-Thank-You-More-Please.

   

I got your back

Another weekend's gone.Some valuable time's gone.I do think very spectacular stuffs are gone too.Talking of Gone I didn't mean Some-sunny-day-hay-baby-When-everything-seems-okay-baby-Youll-wake-up-and-find-out-youre-alone-Cause-Ill-be-gone-Gone-gone-gone-really-gone-Gone-ga-gone-cause-you-done-me-wrong.

It was a time of de-cluttering and packing.Yes.I am going home.In a week.It's so relaxing thinking of that Ma's going to take leaves and share the whole time with me.I need it badly this time.

So Best part of the past two days are:

1.A friend visited us.Her part of speech about how things when look al-right are the most boring ones.So it's always better to carry loads of problems over our head.

2.Read the black swan again.It's deceptive I believe.Arises a storm in my mind every time I read it.For those who has not read it yet,Check out the complexity of the theory here.

3.The dish I have been dying for,since a long time,I had it today.Karela Fry.You can't possible hate it so much.

4.Some Old mail from old friend episode recap.Don't know where the line ends.

5.De-cluttered.

As you can see not much of happening days are here.I just have been busy in binging some stuffs.Just was revising The Blind Side.Loved this part of the video,How positively Moms are the ones behind every achievement.

Hallelujah time

Where are you people.Travelling.Drowsing at your workstation.Studying for Exams.Talking to some people around.Busy in attending calls.Sad.Melancholy.Happy.Forgiving.Broad.Blank.Whatever.Can you just take a chance on this.


Lay down on your floor.Stare at the ceiling or get lost in the symphony.Think of anything,nothing,everything while you listen to it.If you want to smile watch the seventy year old man in bell bottoms.And then feel the Hallelujah.

Well,seems like my this would be my last post of the day.Don't know why I am scribbling so much till I get asleep.That's it then.Happy Weekend.

Who's gonna watch you die

Hey wait.I am not yet sleepy.Weekends.Right.Arranging my morning soundtrack.Lots of youtube-ing and study plans too.All right.I am showing off.Study plans is just to write here.Did you hear it any-some-where around you,if not recently any time in the past or else.

"At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world.

Some are running scared.

Some are coming home.

Some tell lies to make it through the day.

Others are just not facing the truth.

Some are evil men, at war with good.

And some are good, struggling with evil.

Six billion people in the world, six billion souls.

And sometimes, all you need is one."

Well,that one would watch you die.The very soundtrack of Death Cab For Cutie made me google this.What Sarah said is,Love is watching someone die.Crooked.Creepy.Not at all.I completed the song and now I am gonna save it in my weekend track list.So here it goes.

5.Death Cab For Cutie-What Sarah Said

4.Joshua Radin-The Fear You Won't Fall

3.Cloud Cult-Chain Reaction

2.KT Tunstall-Someday Soon

1.Phil Wickham-Divine Romance[This is totally going to make my time tomorrow and couple of days ahead,forever may be]

Responsibility.What's Your Policy?

Some day ago I was travelling by 10H.There was this sixty+ lady sitting by me in the bus.She smiled her toothless smile.So I smiled.The other day I was telling my friend in the pool to how to flap legs and she slipped.I kind of held her.Today,there was this guy whom I almost smiled at everyday,only cause I was not up to a fine mood,I ignored my best.Just not out of statistical thoughts,"How many times a day,you say somebody a Thank-You?"


I know the economy is bad, and I don't really know too much about it, but I think maybe the world would be a lot better place if people were actually caring about others. Genuinely thoughtful, looking out for other people, whether they're your best friend or not. I saw this video and it made me think, am I like that? And I really, really want to be, despite my rantings. I want to be the kind of person who builds people up, who just does a little something that may be doesn't mean anything to the other person, but maybe it does. The person who cares about people whether they're an ex best friend, a worst enemy, or someone you've never seen in your life. Moral of the story, with the economy and all this crazy world's-ending stuff? There are bigger things than money or texting or clothes. We're all people. We're all in this together. So, let's look out for each other. 


What say?


Deal?

O' inspiration,Where art thou

You know that scene from Monty Python.Bring out Your dead.That British Humour.Anyway.The theme speaks of "Someday You're the dead collector and someday you're the dead body that claims it ain't."Well,today I was like the dead body claiming I ain't.
The Dead Collector: Bring out yer dead. [a man puts a body on the cart]
Large Man with Dead Body: Here's one.
The Dead Collector: That'll be ninepence.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not dead.
The Dead Collector: What?
Large Man with Dead Body: Nothing. There's your ninepence.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not dead.
The Dead Collector: 'Ere, he says he's not dead.
Large Man with Dead Body: Yes he is.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not.
The Dead Collector: He isn't.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, he will be soon, he's very ill.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm getting better.
Large Man with Dead Body: No you're not, you'll be stone dead in a moment.
The Dead Collector: Well, I can't take him like that. It's against regulations.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I don't want to go on the cart.
Large Man with Dead Body: Oh, don't be such a baby.
The Dead Collector: I can't take him.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I feel fine.
Large Man with Dead Body: Oh, do me a favor.
The Dead Collector: I can't.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, can you hang around for a couple of minutes? He won't be long.
The Dead Collector: I promised I'd be at the Robinsons'. They've lost nine today.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, when's your next round?
The Dead Collector: Thursday.[Read it as Today.]
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I think I'll go for a walk.
Large Man with Dead Body: You're not fooling anyone, you know. Isn't there anything you could do?
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I feel happy. I feel happy.
Large Man with Dead Body: Ah, thank you very much.
The Dead Collector: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
Large Man with Dead Body: Right.
The above particular scene makes me laugh with a sad ending that we all will end up soon.Quite a claustrophobic thought.It totally makes me uninspired.Did you hear Robert Plant & Alison Krauss,Killing the Blues.

Leaves were falling,
 just like embers,
In colors red and gold,
they set us on fireBurning 
just like moonbeams in our eyes.

Zach Braff-ism & Endings

"Endings are never easy. I always build them up so much in my head that they cant possibly live up to my expectations and I just end up disappointed. I'm not even sure why it matters to me so much how things ends here. I guess its because we all want to believe that what we do is very important, that people hang on to our every word, like they care what we think. The truth is that you should consider yourself lucky if you even occasionally get to make someone, anyone, feel a little better. After that, it's about the people that you let into your life... And as my mind drifted to faces I've seen here before I was taken to memories of family, of coworkers, of lost loves, even of those who have left us, and as I rounded that corner they all came at me as a wave of shared experience and even though it felt warm and safe I knew it had to end. It's never good to live in the past too long, as for the future, thanks to Dan, it didn't seem so scary any more. It could be whatever I wanted it to be.

And who's to say that this isn't what happens? Who can tell me that my fantasies won't come true... just this once?"

I love J.D. here.It rained today.And we were swimming in the rain.I just looked around the sky and it was totally blowing.That was the moment,I thought of all of those people I have come across and things around and specially Scrubs this moment.

Happy-soul :)

I'm diving in

So the day went like this.


Ma: Remember,don't forget to take dinner box today.
Me: Ye,will dive my best today.


Amrita:I will have to leave early today.Some parties gonna happen at aunt's tonight.
Me: Sure.I will have to dive alone then.I can manage.It's ok.


RM: Your BGC has started.Submit the documents soon.
Me: Okay.I will do the dive soon as the pool gets crowded by time.


RM's mail: You don't seem to have maintain 9 hours a day.Be careful you follow that from this financial year.
Me: In that case,I can stretch my dive time and stay up to 9.30pm.Anyhow it's a win-win situation.


Cafeteria Bro: Ma'am evening ko aake change le lo.Abhi nahi hai.
Me: Well sure then.I won't mind having another coffee after diving.


Sis at the other end of the call: Shucks.We made the same dinner tonight,without having the consent of it.
Me: But you didn't dive today Di.


Text from Pragss: I won't be coming today.You are on your own today.
Me: I am?!


Guess the day was full of irrelevant-soliloquies about dive.The below playlist had it's charm with iterative play of dive by Chapman.

So if you take my hand

We'll close our eyes and count to three

And take the leap of faith

Come on let's go

I'm diving in, I'm going deep, in over my head I want to be..

Swimming Songs

Lots to do.Out of which I Just ended up making this Pre-Swimming-Soundtracks.It's just updated.Hope tomorrow is gonna be a great day.Here I go.


5.Athlete-The Unknown
4.This is the life- Two door cinema club
3.Summer time-Kenny Chesney
2.Don't stop dancing-Creed
And finally the song that's the real charm.
1.Dive by Steven Curtis Chapman

"I’m diving in, I’m going deep in over

my head, I want to be 
Caught in the rush, lost in the flow,
in over my head, I want to go 

The river’s deep, the river’s wide,
the river’s water is alive 
So sink or swim, I’m diving in"

Happy Diving.Mahalo :)

Pyromaniac All..

What's up. I just spent my whole day wallowing. Its not productive, its not healthy, but since I'm neither... Its good.So what happened is,I woke up to the Joseph Gordon-Levitt's you make my dreams come true music this morning having no clue that I am the utmost late employee of the office to make it to 12.30 shift.I felt like the biggest buttwipe ever. Like, "Hey, inconvenience yourself so we can go do this, but oh, p.s., just kidding, I'm a jerk." I was all set before hitting the sheets last night that,I'd have to wake up as early to make the day work.And guess what.Epic.It was 11.45 am.At least I made it under AM list.Then you might be thinking though it's late,as people here are usual to be late,I would be one of those usual one.Right.Totally not.I missed the bus.And there goes the story of tampered-metered-autos and changing 4 of them.Why do autos here mess with us all the time.God,I wish I could outcast it till death.The heat,the sunburn,the pathetic-puddle of thoughts of making some wrong-versioned impressions & the monday-closing-of-swimming-pool.All together.Specially 3rd auto and 14 people in there.The temperature outside is 38-40 degree Celsius.There.Out of nowhere your music player starts playing Set fire to the rain.Pyromanic Adele too,if only Rain were things.

PS: I have had migraine the whole day.Mercy.