Life as i know it...

I have been thinking about living on a motorcycle and do stuff that brings in peace.Many good paying jobs have been sacrificed, many real friends lost and many facebook friends gained. Between all this, I have been working towards making my ends meet and save up for the rides. Let it be a quick ride to some random chai shop or let it be a getaway to kolli, yercaud or maybe goa. over the years I have worked towards sorting my loans clearing the debts and bring in freedom to self. I had reached the mental breakdown stages couple of times and had to fix stuff before I just froze or had a attack. I Jumped teams when I had to move up and switched companies when there was no more running. Between all this I was stuck to what I want and worked towards it. I got to work with royal Enfield on couple of their rides which helped me improve my riding skills.  While I write this, I am serving my notice period with IBM. I cleared my final emi last month, kept some money for the ride ahead and s

                  I have this habit of running away from civilization and do what I like, Not sure if I am scared of being let down or if its coz I love to ride, Whatever it may be, I have managed to ride out on every single birthday of mine. let it be the initial days where in Nandi, kolar and Kerala, or the mighty "Wetness ride" that took me from Bangalore to Malpe to Kanyakumari and then to the beautiful Danushkodi and back home. All in heavy crazy rain. and while at that, I grew homesick towards end of wetness ride and took a detour back home via Ooty (Just another reason to kill those curves. tcchh tcchh) I knew I was late and the gate would be closed t masinagudi, I paid some 50 Rs to the guards from Tamilnadu side and knocked doors of the boys from the Karnataka side. And the fun begin there. They shooed me away and said nalle banni, literally they did. I was accompanied with a bunch of drunk mallu boys who couldn’t talk kannada and I assigned myself as the