Well, I m no Amitabh Bachhan, No Aamir Khan, tht ppl will be reading my blog or will be finding it worth reading. All i know is tht i am getting inspired from Ankur to write it. This is my opening post meant to be read for ppl close to me.
Its 10:10pm now, September 25th 2008, I have decided to replicate the high flying Blogging concept whilst I know I have the slightest listeners. Holidays have started, No great work to do these days, except getting inclined to TV and gossips, ‘Roz ki faaltu baatein’ would be the core activity in my list regularly till 5th October.
Will be missing my college buddies, Its always a dependence tht gets created when you meet the same ppl regularly, The best and worst part of “Chhutiyan-Holidays’ is the “ending/missing of monotonous routine” , on one side I m happy tht this break would end up my daily 9 to 6 college routine and on the same time I will be / already started missing my friends and foesJ. Tension mat lo, foes are an important part of my life, filhaal to nahi hai koi, ban jaaye kabhi kya pata chalta hai.
Missing a trip tht I fail to spot in, we had a plan to go to Hardwar and subsequent places, despite the fact that I am going to get atleast 20 gifts from them, 1 from each person from each place they visit. Chalo next time; I’ll make a trip and will go with them. Nevertheless I’ll rate this week as a below average week for me and peers, Koi bhtt Pareshan tha, to kabhi main pareshan, to kabhi maine kisi ko pareshan kiya, my funda of spreading smiles amongst all actually failed on me, I was given an additional cog to bring it back on face,I didn’t expect God to have that kind of end to weekend or our autumn breaks, I wanted ppl to go with a happy and rejoicing mood to their respective homes.
Tired... too difficult to write, presentations are better, the concept of CCPP helps me, it’s too spiky to write and type. Plans to hai ki I’ll write my blog.
Planning to come back tomorrow on the same blog with a new post.