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The Feel-Good Precursor

Okay, before you jump to conclusions, it wasn’t me setting off those ridiculous bombs in Bangalore on Saturday. When I said I’d make an impact, I didn’t mean it this literally. So, what did I mean? Well, all I can say is that its just a few days away and you’d be quite a joke if you missed it. No, I have absolutely nothing to do with this farce called IPL.

I think I’ve managed to make some headway in my search for Raj. Though he doesn’t know it and though he might be reading this, he wouldn’t know I’m talking about him, his days are all but numbered. Oh, I hate him so much! The only reason I started this blog is to drive him out of his lousy rabbit-hole and force him to face me. I think he’s got an inkling. His life may be flashing before his eyes as we speak.

Anyway, the weather was so awesome today – just the kind of feel-good precursor I need before I reveal myself. I stopped everything and stood in the drizzle for ten minutes, forgetting all. Its unbelievable what a few hours of rain can do to a revenge-filled mind. But, the rain stopped and so did my musings. I’m back on track, hating Raj and being involved in the full-fledged preparations for my revelation.

The Crumbling Of The Cookies

It’s true, I’ve been running high on paranoia the past few days. Whatever I do, it seems that there’s someone on my heels all the time. There are doors that are left open and I’m sure I’ve locked them. There are books left astray on the shelf and I’m quite meticulous about them. There are numbers stored on my phones and in my dialed lists – numbers I’ve never seen in my life; numbers that don’t exist when dialed.

I have a pretty good idea what’s happening and I’m sure who’s behind all this. It’s time I introduce you to this man called Raj. He’s a self-obsessed sonofabitch who’s done me no good. He’s a living breathing example of scum. I hate him from the bottom of my heart, and I thought he was dead. I really thought he was dead! It would have been good riddance! Now, I’m sure he’s back, and he probably wants to get even.

It’s been quite a lean 18 months for me, without a challenge. I guess now that Raj is back, I’m getting more and more excited, as each day grows. If you’re reading this, Raj, you can go screw yourself. Where the hell are you, anyway? If you are after my money, you need to show yourself. I never thought subtlety was your forte.