Bonjure

Sitting alone again, not all alone but.. have 19 online friends on Gtalk, 14 in Facebook and 7 on yahoo.  Thinking of a topic to write on. Failing to get a brainstorm, just began to yawn. Why is this happening, only today, all of a sudden? Wondered why my fingers aren’t getting into action.

Should I write about love, yet another time? One more in the row, wouldn't actually be a crime but...!  Or  something else, with a lilt of humour?? but not in a great mood. Should i go with a serious topic like naxalism. Hahah, RGV's Raktha charithra is goona release soon. Maybe I could write about exams fa a change?

          We got xamz from 30th which were postponed from 23rd. I dunoo wot I would have written if dey were on 23rd. Thanks to Samathi's. I waited long fa de ryt time to open the books, when i opened dem I found it like Greek and Latin. "Tu sais où Grenoble se trouve"  are we really supposed to learn all these for the exam? OMG.. French sucks. I read in a paper that if we know many languages we vl get amnesia. I already got a dumb memory, y do i require another language?   We got marketing management in dis sem. All i know abt dis subject is just examples. Of course, the best example for marketting is  Mallika Sharawat, yeah   she is. This reminds me of another recent incident, when i asked mai frnd why she smokes. She said 'It feels like orgasm' Thu thu thu.. wot a poor substitute. I neva heard ny straight forward answers like dis ever before.

             I dunoo wht happened to me des days, I'm staying far from every1. Denying my frnds, not meeting mai relatives. I'm even thinking strange sumtimes. When i said this to my sister, she told me to quit chicken for a year and i'll feel better. Yeah, sometimes it is better to feel better rather than be to better. But I wonder how would it help me? Is it like God was denied chicken everywhere and i need to give mai share to him for a year?? I eat chiken daily but i never did kill any chicken with my hands till now. Would a break to chicken help me???

          The days were gone where i used to torture mai faculty daily. Many has asked me better to sit at home rather than coming college and disturbing. I never even feared scolding dem back directly but I repent giving my lecturers gaalis when I used to speak while class is going on and he/she would shout, "how dare U speak in class? ". Little did I know till today is  that they were shouting at the alphabet "U" and not me!   

             I still remember de days when i used to text 1000 sms's per day and i used to get sum 2000 in reply. But nowadays, I hardly receive sms on my phone. Everybody's busy getting married or studying. And whenever I  get, majority of them say, "Whats up? Heard dat u changed..? Studying seriously?"    Oh shit! That reminds me. Gotta get back to books. 

Bubye for now, have infinite portion to study.