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Every blog i start with apologizing about my procrastination. damn, it's never going to leave me. even if i try harder. my friends say i am lazy to do the small stuffs. Getting a printout of a mail, cleaning the chips cover, going to my friends room, getting sign for the work already done years before etc always are hard for me to complete. when i think about it, its damn true. i find it hard to post a blog which i have already written. as the days passes by, and come across the same blog that i have written earlier. i find it BULLSHIT. the things i wrote with amusement and anxiety are worn out to craps that my brain build up while writing the blog. i never post it. i delete it. i hope i post this one without giving a chance to rethinking about whether to post it or not. i always wonder how i get so many views. i even checked with my brother about the same. he said it's because of Ur peculiar style of writing. Now that's again a bullshit. he is family. even if i draw l...

When I came home for vacation, I was hoping to fulfill few of my wishes. One among those was to write a blog a day. Now that is not possible since my bsnl net connection is weak. We have complained to the concerned authority hoping to resolve our problem sooner. Now that is told, I am writing this blog in LibreOffice, writing before everything disappears from my mind. Audio of Vedic mantra with English narration is chanting in the background giving me a pleasant and open mind to write this blog. The climate is pleasant, it's been raining heavily. It's afternoon and the sun is nowhere to be seen. It seems like evening. I don't know its just me or others experience the same. Rain makes me sad. Looking at it makes me so sad without no reason. I am sad for no reason. I know it sounds stupid. But I do feel like I lost something, even I find it weird. It's been a long time since I wanted to learn driving. Something or the other always comes in the way. Now t...

hey hey guys a good news.  Reached home at 9 pm day before yesterday(i was planning to post this on 1st aug). Feeling so good. Its over 5 and half months since i came  home. i took a brief bath and a heavy meal on the night i reached. Got to say that, my mom cook better than anyone i know. In my hostel i used to solely depend on biscuits. To be honest, man!!! now i just hate to say the word biscuits. i tried different companies to keep myself alive. As the days passed by, each biscuit packet i bought stayed with me longer than any books i read. i travelled via mysuru route to kerala. After the commencement of the college, its the first time i am traveling approx 700 km just with a friend. usually there used to be minimum of 20 of us traveling south. Due to the wide gap between dates of each candidate appearing for the exam, we had to travel in different dates. I am always in the last roll numbers.My heart skips a beat whenever the professors ask question from behind...