oh well.......

I love the fact tht i am studyin mechanical engineering......

There are no snobbish girls to sabotage the outrageously spontaneous bunks.....Its cool.....marking the proxies of mates, getting the same in return and hence maintaining picture perfect attendance sheets......

Its fun, the adrenaline rush, tht makes itself felt, everytime u risk ur neck to make sure that the bunking buddy of urs has his attendance marked.......makes me realise what keeps kleptos in business.....

The official rakhi holiday......i mean rakshabandhan and not some vampish cheapo baring her claws and landing a someone in her clutches....all on national television.....yeah....is only for the wednesday...but the overworked testesterone in our veins translated that to a weeks bunk........and blive it, i found myself packin my luggage and catchin a train to ahmedabad, all in a notice of an hour and a half.....

i was merrily asleep when this bloke called up sayin pack ur bags....it wa then tht i realised, in my stupor, that it was already 12....and the train that we hoped to xcatch would leave surat at 1.30.......a mad rush....mine and my adrenaline followed....and here i am, warming my favorite chair with my lazy bum....

neway......i have sumthing planed up for the end of this month......sumthin to do with the pre-caesarean period of u knw wht....i no longer have the requisite mostivation to go ahead with the drag.....but i have promises to keep........those i made to myself.....corz i'll mince no words in makin it klnown tht my intentions seek no imminence....and that this act should be considered with an open mind and that my word should be taken at its face value......coz if theres one thing i cannot do, it is puttin up a facade to hide my true designs....to camouflage my desires under the smokescreen of pretensions.......

so.....well........

life goes on......

my donought may just be waitin for me, around the next bend in the road.....

for everythin else......damn is the word...