It's been a while

Statutory warning: Do not read this post unless you happen to like the sensation that comes out of hitting your head 483 times on a cement wall of 22cms thickness.


It's been a long long while since i last visited my blog. And much guilt comes.

The greatest paradox of my life must be that i am in journalism school and still, face a dearth of topics to write on. Why is that? Is it because i want to write only the very best that i overlook other topics that could make for good reading? Is it because I am so bogged down with writing assignments that writing for pleasure seems no longer pleasurable? I don't know what the reasons are, but i know this much - if i stop writing now, i will never become a good writer.

So i solemnly swear on the Bhagavad Gita/Bible/Qoran that i shall write more often, even if it be utter rubbish. And what better way to start than with random rantings.

* The last 10 days have been a weird mix. some of the best, followed by some of the laziest. I must have made umpteen resolutions to myself to get out of this rut but all i seem to be doing these days is sleeping and eating.

* I don't know why but the skin on my fingers is peeling off. Some say it's vitamin C deficiency. I think it's nature's way of telling me to stop my fingers from wasting away. I hope that typing out this blog shall prove to be the cure

* Writing can be therapeutic.

* I think this is the forst time i spelt therapeutic right.

* wow! i did it twice in a row...without looking it up on dictionary.com

* which, by the way, is one of my favourite sites

* talking about favourite sites, please to check out www.indiauncut.com

* i immensely dislike it when people play loud music in public places. it happens a lot in our lab.

* i have this feeling that the blog is getting boring, but again,who cares!

* actually i do care. but i am too lazy to rewrite this entire thing.

* I am horrible at public speaking.

* and now, i am tired. so i shall go back to the hostel while you break your heads over having wasted five minutes of your life over this piece of crocodile shit.