I read somewhere that our mind is divided in conscious , subconscious and super conscious mind. The the subconscious mind is like a hard drive of your life and stores everything, only to bring it out when you are asleep in form of dreams or when you are drunk...yes that"s where it all began.  Last weekend I happened to go for sky diving and such was the experience that it creeped through me for the rest of the week. I thought that was the best thing that happened to me since my break-up.  So last week I kept thinking about the sky diving and weightlessness etc etc etc. Lets hold that right there and change frames for a moment.

Last Friday, finally I decided to get out of my shell and go clubbing with my colleagues. I told myself what the hell, I need to drink for happy or no reasons. I need to dance and above all I need to look at other beautiful women. So I go to the club with my colleagues, get drunk, actually, being drunk would be an understatement. As per my plan I got drunk for the happy or no reasons, danced all the way through the night and had a blast. I was so drunk that I had problems walking through the ever crooked streets of San Francisco. Now comes the finale. Getting back to the sub conscious mind, which suddenly trigged a desire to sky dive when I was standing in the parking lot waiting for the valet and with a group of best looking women i saw that night standing right next to me. Right at that very moment, I felt elated and wanted to fly. Right at that moment when the whole world was lookin at me, I strteched my arms to embrace the clouds in my arms. Right at that moment I jumped only to realize that I just fell face flat in the parking lot much to the amusement of my spectators after the freak show.

I actually ended up feelin like David Blaine, I had my audience running away, standing and watching amused and stunned and yes I did attract some curious onlookers walk upto me to check out on the freak who just fell face front.