Another Day Went By

They say that Birthday is special but in my case it turned out to be either too special or the most dumb day I ever spent. Latter is justified by the fact that I started watching another series named '24' and couldn't stop myself until the 14th episode of season 1 got Agent Jack's family back to normal life. I know this sucks but believe me, when you are in a place like kharagpur, nothing's better.

I got calls from all my friends although not much people were allowed to wish me a Happy birthday as they were unable to find my orkut profile. This winter in no different than the last one when I stayed in kharagpur in view of taking a nice project and work on it throughout the month but eventually I ended up finishing 3-4 seasons of "friends".

2nd of december always reminds me how aged I have finally become and still no great achievements to be proud of except this Jee thing which no body cares anymore once they are in campus.

well...this won't go on forever and time will definitely come when I'll get organised but until then......its gonna stink bad .. :)

It's Birthday and thus resolution time

Hi Reader !!
I would like to start with thanking you for I am sure you had better things to do. On my 20th birthday(today), I have decided to make a resolution that I am really gonna enjoy and that My Friend !! is Blogging....
Yes my dear friend !!!... they say you gotta be curious if you wanna learn but it just so happened in my case that when people around me started blogging, initially i felt very sad for them for I still don't appreciate the way people use computer these days simply forgetting that its just a machine and beyond which there is much more to learn, see, experience and feel.

As a matter of fact, the other day I finished season-2 of Two and A Hald Men and one particular episode really amused me quoting the fact how shameful it is for people to date online. Some argue that its most efficient wrt time this way but ironically, they spend way more time than two people ,meeting each other in public places.

I ,for one , have never really dated a gal except for this one time when a sweet little (short heighted) gal called me in the middle of the night and asked me whether I would like to talk to her. I,having my male parts totally working, had no reason to let her down. So time went by and I started calling her very often such that it once costed me 200/- INR in two days. That's when I decided to put this relationship on hold and go meet this girl in person. But as you would be expecting by now, she really turned out to be not-my-types gal and at the end of the day, using the same cellphone, I sent her a message which explained it all to her.

Anyways,we were on the resolution thing. So, my dear reader, you'd be surprised to know that I have already deleted my Orkut account which really feels good as if some fake part of my life has been just ripped off and I am back into the reality, atleast upto a certain level.

So, now the question remains....what good is it gonna bring me deleting my only connection with the society outside...??
well ....first of all....no more worrying about those silly scraps you get everyday having an implicit message that you gotta send him/her a scrap back...
and secondly ..the most important of all ...is the confidence build-up which I really need. My interaction with gals was pretty good in skool but we all lost touch for this so-called career thing and now we all are single ....donno much about the gals but pretty sure about us loosers cum boys............

so that's it for today.....may be next time I would be telling you a story about how I got in contact with ..... gal

bye for now ....[:P]......

Something Is Wrong Somewhere

Down in the basement, sitting on an old chair making a creaking noise, with a popular newspaper in hands was a man with thoughts in his mind about the taste that suits his country when it comes to movies. He feels really bad after noticing that the same formula still returns huge amount while the deserving ones are left unnoticed. With this rate of production while not caring about the quality , it makes him doubt the potential that once was clearly visible in the times of Raj Kapoor. With so heavy an air of patriotism and a rage against corruption flowing around, even he wants to join in and check the sensor board activities.

He believes that the birth of a problem itself indicates the presence of solution. Thus the warm blood in his veins keeps driving his mind and makes him think about the part he is supposed to play in social reforms. He makes his mind to participate but suddenly another thought comes up which makes him think of so much life lying ahead and so much things to add meaning to besides this so called social cause. So he decides to keep it low until the real independence arrives.

Freedom when introduced to him was just a word signifying the state India achieved after getting rid of the English.But as he grew up, the real meaning started appearing along with dozens of paths he could follow to be able to get to it. Being afraid of all the life and fun at stake, he again decides to keep things shut until the ultimate pressure is lifted up. The real fear that he's stuck with is about ending up being a loser in reality or the virtual world. A common man is always deprived of the real truths of this universe but in the realities visible he's sure that the path he's gonna choose leads to a place where there's no support from any side plus the path itself comprises of certain voices which when you start remains loud but as you go deep down that way, they start fading.

All this adds up to a loop that never seems to end and that's why he kicks himself out of this mystery, throws the triggering cause on floor, stands up on his feet and starts smiling while wondering how great though confusing an algorithm God instilled in HUMAN BEING.

Diversifying the Toilet Usage

It all started when after an awesome stay at home earlier this summer, i was planning to return to another awesome place called Kharagpur.With a prevailing desire never to leave anything incomplete , i was all set to book myself a ticket to kgp but having known all the hardships, a man has to go through while departing from his cute little hometown, i knew that it wasn't gonna be that easy and that i guess , was the time when my subconscious mind made me to opt for a boarding from Jhansi (town after a two hour journey from Gwalior to my way to Kharagpur) so that when the day of departing arrives, i might still console myself with those two precious hours and besides, the road transport to Gwalior (from my hometown) sucks big time as compared to Jhansi.Thus, having a ticket from Gwalior, (only because the concession form said so)the boarding was to be done from Jhansi but I stuck to Gwalior assuming that the ticket says "From: Gwalior , To:Kharagpur.As my days left in Shivpuri kept on falling, I had no idea of the upcoming adventurous journey i was gonna take.When the day of isolation arrived, I , being in a state of unwillingness totally forgot about the about to come boarding trouble ,so just having an unpleasant look at the unfamiliar time of departure and wondering for a while , i assumed that the ticket time differs in response to the recent railway timing revisions.What I all had to do was to take a careful look at the ticket and then head for Jhansi but the senseless haste just made me notice that the travel ticket still points to a journey from Gwalior to Kharagpur ignoring the ' Boarding From:' label at the bottom.
Thus, a 'Khatara' , as a Bus in MP is popularly called, took me all the way to

Shri Ganeshaya Namah !!

Before awesoming this place up, I just wanna justify the delay this blog had to suffer to take it's first step towards the Absolute Awesomeness(you might be wondering whether or not the word "absolute" makes the word "Awesome" any better but fellas !! don't worry,this all will get a lot easier once you are regular).At first, I used to wonder why people would have interests in reading someone else's write up but then i realized that a man,having the curse of curiosity implanted in him(keedha as we say in our desi),wants to do something even when he plans to take a rest and then there comes the Blog factor.Yes my Dears!! though it's one of the most popular ones but another bitter truth ,that in today's world ,when a man is doing nothing ,there's a good chance that he's Blogging.

Thus,i felt a need to stop this Madness.
That's when I figured out that may be the most effective method would be to make them read one of the most crappy write ups this world has ever seen.You Don't think that this plan will work??.Well guess what ?that's taken care of already and goes like this ....
Firstly, there regularity would be ensured by exposing them to the awesome inside me and the point when a significant number of them would start adoring this page ,that's when My Friends!! ,that's when I'll start making them to read the most unbearable by just copying and pasting the posts from MY Friends' Blogs(you'd believe me soon).
Yeah Yeah!! , i know that's an awesome idea but what else could you expect from me ?

So fellas, i think its time i should tell you an awesome venture i went through recently.Next post is totally blessed with my awesome, adventurous, historical and legendary performance when i was exposed to the real side of Indian Railways.
See you there......