I have no idea why I'm putting this up... It's one of my fav. profiles I've put up in orkut.

Oh well, not like anyone is going to read this... I just happen to be in an oh-so-not-amused mood, and I just want to type my thoughts verbatim for later use on some recorded area.

Plus, a long profile would keep unwanted people out of my way. Not that I care...

Seriously, I think this column is a utter waste.
Not that my opinion would change the thousands of individuals who happen to be accessing this site and are actually jobless enough to sit in front their computer to read yet another utterly boring teenage profile.

Let me give you an example, ONE aspect of me:

I happen to be a music-maniac. No, I am not stating this as a publicity stunt... for all I care; you could drown in the Dead Sea. I still would not move a muscle unless I felt fit to.
Let me not digress, back to my music.

Well, music is really influential (like a lot of teens in this iPod ruled era of humans) in my life.

Genres? Depends on my moods.

Moods will reflect a color, and the color would reflect a song to mind. And I listen to it. I always go with the flow, and i don’t like my pattern getting disturbed. But if it does, I sort of enjoy that too. My mood will change according to the song.
For example, anger. i would feel a surge of perhaps.. Red or black rush through me. Then comes classification... if i was having family problems (I don’t at all, I’m just saying) i would probably listen to some cheap rap song. ^__^. Cleaning out my closet or something similar, perhaps. Like when I’m pissed off at my generation, I’d probably hear the ghetto gospel by tupac ft Elton john.

In the morning, i start off with something that reflects white, to calm me down. Something like if you’re not the one by Daniel bedingfield... then, (according to the day) I would play the next song. Like today, I needed a good shake up to remind me I was in Miami. I listened to promiscuous girl by Nelly furtado... (Only to later find out the shooting was ACTUALLY TAKEN IN MIAMI…I’ll explain that later...)

Then, to perhaps get my mind into that lovely writer's mood, (English first period.. bleh.. I can’t get a writer's block and survive in that class for a straight two hours, can I??)
I’d turn on something like Wiseman by James blunt or writing to reach you or perhaps wrap my words around you by bedingfeild.

To cheer me up, id probably listen to some boy band song (yes, candy floss, so? -__-;) like one love from blue or something… or we are one tonight by switchfoot.

If I wanted to remind myself that I am still a teenager, and I must enjoy this disgustingly revolting adolescent age, I would tune into androgyny...

You get the picture, right?

Even if you don’t, I am certainly not going to type every single mood and corresponding color out for you.

My favorite zone in music happens to be the blue zone. Particularly the aqua-ish, turquoise-ish zone.

Techno and some other songs like wonderwall fall under that category.

Four years after this, a song called da ba dee is released, just to prove my music instincts are pretty in tune.It was a major techno song… you’ve got to see the lyrics to understand what I mean.

Even the colors change according to my mood… like sail away is almost always red; fanaa is almost always aqua (most of a.r. rehman’s songs are, in that case), but far away and savin’ me by nickel back can change their colors dramatically according to my mood.

I also realized music videos have an impact on me, too. Like mayilirage from a aa, (do not, under any circumstance, expect me to spell tamizh in English properly) has a blue background… the song is now basically stuck to blue.
Well, this is the western music bit of me.
There is still
A carnatic music, a bharathanatyam, a Hindustani part, a harmonium player, a jalatharangam player, a veena player...(er… any marked string instrument would do, actually)… I’ve named one aspect out of many.
Even after all this, if you still disagree with my point that typing a profile is an utter waste,

Take a hike.