Organised Entropy
I could have been…
I could have been a balloonist, but the idea didn’t take off the ground.
I could have been a swimmer, but the idea didn’t hold water.
I could have been a solicitor, but the work didn’t suit me.
I could have been a woodsman, but the work made me pine.
I could have been a ruler, but I wouldn’t fall in line.
I could have been a dentist, but I disliked a hand to mouth existence.
I could have been a banker, but I wasn’t interested.
I could have been a juggler, but things got out of hand.
I could have been a chauffeur, but I didn’t have the drive.
I could have been a poultry-man, but that was putting all my eggs in one basket.
I could have been a book-keeper, but the idea wasn’t well documented.
I could have been a singer, but I couldn’t face the music.
I could have been a cobbler, but I knew it wouldn’t last.
I could have been a librarian, but they were fully booked.
I could have been a doctor, but I got sick of it.
I could have been a trumpeteer, but I guess I blew it.
I could have been a jockey, but I didn’t want to get saddled.
I could have been a sprinter, but I ran into trouble.
I could have been a contractor, but I was building castles in the air.
I could have been a chef, but I had other fish to fry.
I could have been a conductor, but I missed the bus.
I could have been a geologist, but I disliked finding faults.
I could have been a bank robber, but it wasn’t a safe job.
I could have been an electrician, but I knew nothing about current affairs.
I could have been a mountaineer, but I didn’t aim high enough.
I could have been a billiard player, but no one gave me a good break.
I could have been a philosopher, but I heard the voice of nature.
I could have been a waiter, but I had to answer other calls.
I could have been a batsman, but I just couldn’t stand the pace.
I could have been a sailor, but I didn’t know the ropes.
I could have been a gravel merchant, but I didn’t have the grit.
I could have been a statistician, but I couldn’t figure it out.
I could have been a parachutist, but I just dropped out.
I could have been a carpenter, but it went against the grain.
I could have been a gambler, but it was a dicey career.
I could have been a miner, but the job was too boring.
I could have been a teacher, but I didn’t do my homework.
I could have been a guitarist, but I didn’t have the pluck.
I could have been a farmer, but it just wasn’t my field.
I could have been a pole vaulter, but I wasn’t up to it.
I could have been a musician, but I wasn’t noteworthy.
I could have been a lawyer, but my career was brief.
I could have been a cook, but the idea didn’t stir me.
I could have been a cardiologist, but I wasn’t really a heart-throb.
I could have been a driver, but it wasn’t a fare deal.
I could have been a radiologist, but I didn’t scan it well.
I could have been a photographer, but it fell out of picture.
I could have been a plumber, but the idea got drained.
I could have been an acrobat, but I wasn’t head over heels in it.
I could have been a tailor, but I was cut down to size.
I could have been an undertaker, but the situation was too grave.
I could have been a physicist, but the idea lacked gravity.
I could have been a bee-keeper, but that was not the buzz-word.
I could have been a digger, but the idea was not down to earth.
I could have been an astrologer, but Star Wars is history.
I could have been a boxer, but I knocked out the idea.
I could have been a playwright, but it wasn’t my stage.
I could have been a poet, but I wasn’t the romantic types.
I could have been a novelist, but a long story was cut short.
I could have been a jeweler, but the idea wasn’t precious.
I could have been a fire-fighter, but it all went up in smoke.
I could have been a bikini dealer, but the brand was named “Scanty-Panty”.
I could have been a seismologist, but the idea didn’t shake anything up.
I could have been a hair-stylist, but it curled in the wrong direction.
I could have been a genetics-researcher, but my clone got the job.
I could have been a florist, but I made other arrangements.
I could have been a dancer, but I learnt everything step-by-step.
I could have been a mathematician, but the numbers were too intimidating.
I could have been a metallurgist, but I lacked nerves of steel.
I could have been an artist, but failed to come off with flying colors.
I could have been a zoo-keeper, but I wasn’t a roaring success.
I could have been a chess player, but I had a chequered career.
I could have been a money lender, but I yielded to maturity.
I could have been a trapeze-artist, but I just couldn’t hang in there.
I could have been a fisherman, but I just waded away.
I could have been a plagiarist, but the idea wasn’t original.
I could have been a diver, but I ventured in deeper waters.
I could have been a stand-up comic, but everyone just laughed at me.
I could have been a jailor, but the idea didn’t captivate me.
I could have been an athletics coach, but got outrun in the long run.
I could have been a weatherman, but I was just so fickle.
I could have been an entomologist, but I couldn’t stand The Beatles.
I could have been a detective, but I hid it inside me.
I could have been a confectioner, but I wasn’t too much of a sweetheart.
I could have been an obstetrician, but I was too pre-mature.
I could have been a fruit-seller, but the time was not ripe.
I could have been a gunner, but the deal got shot at.
I could have been an orator, but they just wouldn’t listen to me.
I could have been a pianist, but I ran out of tune.
I could have been a solicitor, but I advised myself against it.
I could have been an archer, but I failed to hit the mark.
I could have been a palmist, but I couldn’t read between the lines.
I could have been a manicurist, but I didn’t have a green thumb.
I could have been a magician, but the idea vanished into thin air.
I could have been an astronomer, but my stars were out of luck.
I could have been a sweeper, but it just wasn’t a clean sweep.
I could have been an MBA. Well, I’m trying.
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about 2 years ago
Talent. RAW talent. Hansa hansa ke aanso nikaal diye tune. Remember those one liners we used to make in school times, (sitting on that tree… kya naam rakha tha us ped ka…?) Here’s one for the golden days gone by… “Her hair was so dishevelled as if she combed with an egg beater!!”
Enjoy maadi. Priyanka(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
well you were a sailor
well what could have been we will never know. but we do know you are going to be an executive in some corporation. Sudhish Nair(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
@Sudhish: Ha ha !! Thanku hai aapko !! Pinchi(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
@Priyanka:
Yeah, right. Twenty minutes of it. Oye ped ka naam ni tha… branches ke naam they. Mine was dhanno urs was Kallu (rofl) Mast din they yaar. Pinchi(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
Oye main Bhi !!!!!!!! “Watching that cricket match was about as exciting as watching grass grow…”
Nidhi(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
T.S. Eliot reincarnates! Brother, You’ve got some huuuuuuuge talent. (Y) Kanika Sud(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
@Nidhi: Keep Trying
@Pranky: Ya nailed it !!
@Myself: I win with “Some people are so narrow minded that they could peek through a keyhole with BOTH their eyes.” Pinchi(Quote)
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about 2 years ago
@Guria: Yeah right. I can almost feel T.S shifting in his grave right now… (rofl) Pinchi(Quote)
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