It had been quite a long time since I have created this account… and I was pondering as to what was the use of Blogging (no pun intended)…… In fact I was not getting the basic essence/requirement of this internet-created need. But actually I finally decided to put somethin on the “display” (as the times of paper have gone…….. well……. in this way I am perhaps helping the cause of PRAKRITI… ). Well………. I am here writing this Blog  on the eve of a week highlighted  by all sorts of unpalatable things(read, Tests man!!! I hate this word ). And here there is this bloke who is keepin on interruptin me with his gimmicks….. Well off late I have come  under a lot of accusations-be it, using other’s slippers or disrupting the solace of the class.

• Be it some people say I am not a good sport. Well-Why?? Just because I dont participate in Something which the public tries to use as a Drug to Relieve the already torrid life of theirs…….. behind all that glitterati I believe lies this basic fact. For some the basic reason is “Oyye!! we will learn a lot”- quite right, from flying aeroplanes to cooking food. The most interesting phenomena being that of Old Wise Men (I dont agree, atleast with the middle word…..) being taken care of in a way which every chap of our college wants to be taken care of in the dias-(FACT-.selection for this high priority process starts right behind the four walls at the other end of the oval….. ). And yes you are quiet the list of reasons go on and on………
• Now lets come back to the class, people starting hue and cry over things like “United we stand, divided we fall”- well this is even understood better by a High school student, but again there has to be a difference between a high school kid and a Sophomore…….And here comes this tall guy…..”I had announced in the Group to Bunk classes…..you bastard….” (last word was added to aggravate the situation…….). The biggest joke being that People who don’t even understand the value of “that word” pretend to become Saviours of  “it”…….
• While mentioning so many things I forgot to mention my wing, they call it “PowerHouse”,  well I prefer to call it the most LoNeSoMe Wing of my Hall, sometimes it feels quite nice actually. Behind all that air of uncertainity(read smoke) lies a layer of positivity(well can’t afford more than a layer, recession takes its toll on everyone, err…. except Bappi Lahiri……).
• Then there is this guy. Mythology says He was dropped by the bird(in Christianity it brings the child to its parents…..forgot its name, perhaps the stork……… well a good way to conceal the Biological process……..:)) into the room of this Sir of my Department and since then it has become his Second Home…..well donno where the first is…..Also  there are a lot of stuffs like a gal gettin pinged by a guy who supposedly assumes her to be somethin they call as Chaos Representative…….(no comments)

The last  one though was not an accusation……but more of what is called Food 4 Thought ……(now the question is for whom?). After typing in this much I perhaps feel I got the answer to the “essence” question I raised at the beginning. Well I guess this is enough for my first Blog. Bye…