Saturday, April 5, 2008

Radiooooooooooh!

Its happened again. Just the setting is different. Not so long ago I was all set to titillate the mike, let my voice flow through the air and play some good music. In short I was a radio jockey. But destiny just humped me from the back....even though am straight. Today, I write promos for the guy whos taken up my job. In fact I produce his show...technically its our show. Nothing against him. Yes but I have many bones....nay skeletons to pick....with the management. Fuck the management.

Its hard to settle for medicority when one has high expectations with his self. I am being under-utilised....Hello....Does anyone realise that? Talent...just like time...if wasted never comes back. But how will these diseased management bastards ever realise that. Its a dangerous disease. I call it jargonosis. Its a situation where you create shit and then get out of it by quoting shit. I consider management jargons....for that matter jargons....as verbal faeces.

Please....I cant settle for mediocrity. I have a voice. I have a right to voice. AND I KNOW THAT I WILL. Just lying low for a while...only to pounce and grab. I still consider myself lucky to have done a radio show. Its next to bliss.

I will be back. not with a bang...but with a holocaust!