we used to make parties..

we used to make parties..
invite people there at evening..
have few drinks, few talks : informal environment..

as it went darker, the fun : only started..
we would exchange business cards..
den have few more parties ; club hopping..
and ending up in some hotel..
or some frens' house..

we were the same age : same era : searching for meaning and purpose.

Kids : this was few of my nights..
when i was single.

Like 2 decades back...
different cities, different routines..
but many nights, many frens, many drinks.

Ironically this is how baldies conducted google bizzness..
the same algo with veronicas and gTards..

the thing about this life is ...
no bizzness happens after 6.

it is something biological - a logic switch...

but there are stories in hindsight..
which google baldies should ve learned in single days...

alas, dey were never single, only yearning and bound to middle klass pole..
Jealous of the guys : who lived this life..

dey still are...now even their daughters are 😀

some 3 years of partying and making 9% deals.

further thoughts...

lots of parties, lots of cards...
it became a huge illusion...of something 'purpose'..
den i lived this algo : as son of rich bizznessmen...
lala of rich...parties keep happening...
opportunities were there : but the 'vector' was missing...
it was money : it was pulling in all directions - fame, pleasure, career, company and family.
no vector, no progress...the sphere of mediocrity got bigger..
but we dint move : we dint have 'purpose' to make 'choice'.

the purpose of parties...became next party..
something like bizzness meets...sometimes : dey are just meets, no money no purpose.
Thats googley cloud way of success.
parties with personal fame : google money is already made..
fame is earned on identity of others..
and engineering : is a joke.