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Shift + Delete


And my Laptop harddisk was full again ..phew! I had to free some memory. It was an exercise very similar like last time.
Goal : Go through the  folders and figure out what to delete.
I found  videos that I downloaded from Facebook or youtube , was awestruck by them momentarily but neva gave them a second look. Deleting them was a bit hard….what if I wanna watch this again? Aah that belly dance is awesome ..i donn waana delete thaaat. Huh..after few tuff calls I was able to delete few though.

 There were ebooks ..gosh loads of them..and there were ebook narrations..One about Tea'ism of China . I remember I slept listening to that narration once ..aah that voice was so soothing.  I had 400 mb of narration of Jane Eyre!! M so stupid I thought..book narration will only come handy when I totally loose my eyesight and still wanna read a book …feel a story..live a stranger's Life.

And there were wallpapers..shift +delete for them straightaway , I can always go to National Geographic and download the most stunning pics anytime. Why  waste memory storing them??

And then it comes to songs. When the muvi is new, u tend to download the whole album but only few strike the chord to last long in ur memory. Selecting those select few is a tedious exercise , like  from the album Tanu weds Manu, you may wanna get rid of 'Saddi Gali' but you hold 'Kitne dafe' close to ur heart.

There were several unfinished drafts..drafts of poems that I started but never finished.  I have the attention span of a five year old, no really. When I start something after sometime  suddenly I realise I don't wanna do that anymore. Then I pickup something else and before I finish that again the same feeling..so after a while I end up having several unfinished things  on my plate and a dissatisfied heart. And its always like that..its been the same for so long that now I'm at peace with it.

Pictures..aah tonnes of them. With the advent of portable cameras , we are sooo obsessed with catching  every stupid details of our life in jpegs but no one seems to have the time to go back the memory lane coz we are busy shooting the new ones. I did deleted them keeping the ones where I looked better than what I usually look. Well, that’s what you call a good photograph ryt?

You would feel why bother get an external harddisk lady..but my 300 gb hard disk is full already.
May be I shud buy a new one but sometimes one should re look how much load one is carrying.


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