Avatar

The system of movie making is undergoing a revolution ......... The very base upon which movies were made seems to be uncharacteristically expanding ... providing new floodgates of opportunities.

The Avatar is characteristically different from movies that have already come and provide a new thinking for the movies to come ... typical of a camroon movie ........

The plot revolves around a strange plant that is 10 times bigger than earth and due to its sheer gravity it would absorb earth into itself . But nobody sees viability of physics in Movies do they ........

Anyway , the Na'vi are a nature loving .. kinda god fearing race . They are highly adept at understanding the intricate link between all beings living . They have a strange sense of understanding of nature ..... and a tree which they protect with their life because it is supposedly the keeper of the spirit that is to guard this race .......



The protagonist of the movie Sully is an ex marine injured in war and comes to replace his brother in the Avatar programme led by dr.Grace.

But eventually he falls in love with one of the Na'vi and turns against his own race .......


The movie itself would not be of much significance without the message .........
The na'vi understanding of their surrounding and their peaceful co=existence is a question upon our viability as beings who destroy all that they see .

The human colony here is searching for a strange far fetched mineral "unobtainium" .......

The movie has absolutely no flaws concerning its portrayal of characters .... it a tourough entertainer and i'd recommend that everyone does watch it.

The end of the world as we know it???

The Mayan sages were very prolific people , fraught with knowledge unknown yet to us , for they have unfamiliar ways .... strange and yet revolting . One of their many theories , and most fascinating amongst them , is the prediction of the end of the world due to solar activity ... signifying end of Mayan calendar .
Well many conspiracy theorists , validate its statement many just burlesque it as if it were a tell tale . Well no one is too sure about anything. But one of the theories is put to test in the newest Spielberg movie 2012 .

The plot revolves around the end of the world concept , heuristically displayed , with skill and a hint of demure. The storyline is skillfully revealed , with each event having a vivid explanation as the story progresses .

The main protagonist of the movie Jon Kussack is excellent at displaying sheer supremecy of acting ........

All the neo gothic theories seem too bestranged and the issue often sways out of focus and at certain instances the plot seems uncanny , left hanging in the air .

The Plot seems to favor the hero , with utmost tact . As is nature seems to await its destruction but when the hero is supposedly involved in a conflict with nature , well there is no awards for guessing who wins .......

The theory as a whole is a lot far fetched and as revolves round the base . A new concept of neutrino mass interaction is brought into picture .... as fun and intellectual as it may sound .. careful research shows that such an interaction has no practical viability whatsoever.....

The other concept of a technological ARK constructed for the sole purpose of evading the calamity too is un vouched for .

Nature has its strange and relatively strong and ecologically bound and interacting in strange plexus , ways in which it achieves its aim. If destruction were to be the aim o nature , there is no point in assuming that such an advancement would possibly help protect anything.
Popular philosophy agrees that there shall be an end and a new beginning .....

But , what people have failed to realize is that these clunches could possibly have metaphorical significance nonetheless... and not to be taken literally ....

Anyway coming back to matter at hand ..... it is strongly recommended that one does watch the movie at least for the fun of it and not consider the comprehensive aspects herewith.

Phsyco mocha........

Just some random juice i cooked up ......
just now......

Blades behind , set apart , grind within
I'm in mood for psycho mocha.....
Strip again , tear apart , cry your mind
I'm in mood for psycho mocha

Well if you are out of a clue .......
I can't blame on u.....
For Psycho mocha is not for kids........
And adults too.....

Psycho mocha's a game ,
psycho mocha's life
For if you know it ........
Your bound to fly.......

I don't know what i'm sayin
but it just makes sense
Cause Psycho mocha.......
has taken the bench.........

Look inside yourself ,
And maybe you can find .....
Psycho mocha is the word for time.......

If have gotten this far ,
then u've realized .....
Psycho mocha's the word .....
everyone wants to find.......

Cause its just ....
and its just mee......
Psycho mocha's now
PART OOF YOUR FAMILY>>>>
yeah

How to be around girls .........

Be yourself : Don't try to fake an attitude to impress someone , if she does not like you for who you are than its not worth wasting your time on her.

Lay back : Don't put too much effort into impressing someone , it is most likely to backfire against you.Be careful not to place all your hopes on a single girl; it will only make it more painful if things don't work out as you would like. Don't let any prior sour experiences prevent you from seeking opportunities that are available to you.

Respect all girls equally : Its better if you spoke with everyone with same ease , if you treat someone extra special people are bound to notice and so will the person . It doesn't mean you have to walk around flirting with every other cheerleader but be nice all the same

Play safe : Don't talk to a girl about other girls' attractiveness; it's distasteful and can degrade the girl's opinion of herself. You generally shouldn't talk about past relationships you've had, or other girls that interest you; it detracts from building a new relationship.

Behave : When around a girl its rather important that you do not resort to cruelty , swearing or any forms of disgust . Be funny and make jokes , but never offend someone's feelings.

Be a good listener : It is far more important to listen than to just walk around with her . One has to feel comfortable speaking about her problems to you. Be a keen listener u may learn more about her.

Take interest : Ask her what her hobbies are , what kind of music she likes , sports and such stuff. Remember a girl always loves a good sense of humor .

Make a good impression , a girl would rather to be seen with a sensitive guy than a jerk stud who is self obsessed .

And disclaimer , this post is not meant to offend any section of people , if this post has hurt anyone knowingly or unknowingly please do notify me for i shall remove it instantly

Experience of a lifetime continued..........

Well day 2 was quite less challenging for one because ..... we had nothing much to do ..... and two we got eliminated .......

We had to build a boat ....... way to go Cottonians. And not much knowledge helps you when you are doing something practically , everything has to do with skill , and that alone , nothing else

It is easy to , just run amock memorizing formulas definitions and commiting it to paper yet another to actually apply it when actually faced with phenomenon of relative significance ......

All theoritical knowledge couldn't help us as much as we were faced with this task , neither was comprehension on our side . For one , we understood the instruction a whole lot differently than what it actually meant thereby spoiling the very base of our architectural model.

Technically , a boat was to be designed which would cover a distance of 25 m with substantial ease but then again ........ easier said then done .....

All the colleges barely managed to complete it ..... we just barely managed . period.
Anyway ..... one of our friend or rather a big fatty thingamy jerky loser had the audacity to blame the logistics staf for providing us with the wrong implements ( the nerve of some stinking moronic people who assume that all knowledge in the world belonged to them) well actually this particular moron didn't come of any use to us in the tasks but was good at the individual event nonetheless.

Now all of you do realize y or y not i regarded or disregarded commiting these names on blog. I could possibly have been tried for treason ......... well not really though ........

The next day went as if nothing substantial ever happened in anyones life.......

Just another day's job for the FEST MASTER

The Experience of a lifetime ....... or so until i have a better one

Let me formally take you through the proceedings of the Cottons fest ...... with extreme vivid descriptions and run for your money details.

Vewing with appreciation , the cottons fest , we were finaaly approaching towards the venue ,....
And y we i mean A group of over enthusiastic bunch from college ..... for a extremely eventful competition the definition of which we would not know till later that day . We had overlooked obvious implications of the "Quest" , underestimated its complexity as many presume. Notwithstanding the fact that we were not in any which way acquainted with the procedure of this special game.

We needed tact , guile and everything that goes along with it. Having devoted attention to the first introductory measures , such as speeches and everything else , ad having talked much about Anjali , and having heard the band play the same song twice , (not much due to an encore , than due a tech diff).

Then we supposedly headed towards our Venue , the basketball ground .... where we found that another team wished to attend the same competition . And two of our classmates ( whose name i can not commit here for reasons obvious ) got into an urban brawl , and one of them ended up blissfully collapsing ..... with stange fluidity which was uncalled for.

Deeply disturbed by the recent happenings we went inside .... where we instantaneously became friends with our coordinator ( whose name too i can not commit here ) . We had to figure out answers for a series of 2nd grade question ... which were moderate nonetheless , and completing it in record time as always ...... cardinal to nature of all competitions that we go to.
The next task was a cakewalk for us ...... (well at least for me) ... it was like visiting an oldfriend you knew all about ... but just couldn't rember as much .... but racking ones brain really helps.
We cracked it with relative ease.

The next task was in no which way different , having received a piece of paper , we were asked upon to note down all possible facts faction and anything in between with regards to a dozen photographs ..... and particle physics can really come in handy sometimes..........

Lunch break was just another break ...... cause after that began the real test where we were actually put to our best test , although not timebase we completed it in record time. with one of our friends establishing his superiority over another in a so called menial race game ( which too i shall not commit lest i be tried for contempt of marquetry ) .

The last task was individual events , bearing in mind the specialization of eah , each of the four of us were commited to different but similar morso kind of problems which we had to overcome , relatively easy for me , with my high degree of experience obtained in programming due to unperturbed and strenuous effects of our school teacher . The other three completed soon after .

Having examined and solved all our turmoils , we were faced with re arranging 8 letters into two words ..........
not much of a challenge to people who have read symbology .
We found the words and deposited it safely to the logistic guy.

Although we lingered around long enough for anyone to stray , none of them seemed to reveal the results .

While going back we waited long near the busstand , talking about Anjali again (its starnge how i can commit down only her name ....... but not strange enough to get seeked ) .

Day two was yet to unfold and there was yet many more things to think about......
little did we know that the two words we had just found was our biggest clue to the nextdays task , but we as naive children , forgot mostly about it

Fest master

Looks like i have had my place. I have become the fest master of my college . Well one of the fest masters.
There hasn't yet come one fest which i have yet not attended ..... and my record is evergrowing rapidly.
But this post is about the cottons fest .
Synchronize was an amazing experience , one the best fest any college has come up with.
The concept is amazing and the students even more .
I always admired the ISC students extremely competent , extremely tactful and skillful . And the organizer , they were so into the evnt . So involved . And our competition the Quest was on of the best concepts ever . It racked our brains literally . Cottonians really kno how to bring up the competition in someone.
We were occupied the whole day . And we figured in the top three positions in the semifinals . We got selected to the finals , but screwed up bigtime .

NEWSFLASH : Vectors have no practical usage , u may mastered the theory of it but it is of no use whatsoever in practical implication .

We had to design a boat for a boat race. Unfortunate for us , we messed up with the instructions . And we ended up screwed whilst the other "uniform schools" did better than us. Following which was a boat race in which we didn't figure . because we got eliminated LAME LAME LAME . Cottonia girls beat us LAMER LAMER LAMER and our boat didn't even work LAMEST LAMEST LAMEST

The aftereffects........

Today was a little off beat . A casual passer - by would obviously not perceive the grandeur , and the pomp and show of the night's gone festival Diwali . For today , the streets were only clouded with bits of papers , many bits , the only remnant and the one reminder to yesterday's celebration . All these will yet be lost tomorrow again , for the cleaners have their holidays not .

Then again the streets seem so goth , so unperturbed , yet so complacent of the obvious festivity . People tend to discover newer realms of spiritual existence , from Diwali , shrouded under higher knowledge , a sense of compulsive , covert erudition , not available to all. We pride ourselves with the knowledge of such mystic truths on this day , but where is the implication of such knowledge in the weeks that follow .

Men 's knowledge their austerity , are slowly soiled by the ever so cruel and unfathomably ruthless elan of the mechanical power . Their prowess , is nothing but their routine ........ for that is all that they can manage .

Pollution has always been under question , but people have much double standards , they conveniently forget that crakers are major cause of pollution . Not that i defy crackers , not at all ......
It is just that its bursting must be regulated , for purpose that our very own younger generation , can effectively sustain their environment for they too are entitled to being and joy .... are they not?

Technology ..... proceed in lesser breakthroughs which a cumulative effect upon our physical or trans temporal state ........

Do we even believe that , such a custom had ever existed , for we are fraught with logic , Reason blinds us and our fore will is beyond our understanding . For we work only towards survival , so do all.

But what has become survival . Our the ages the very base of the word has undergone a unsurpassed change , beyond even our comprehension ...........
because survival is no more about life span its about race for money......

The superpowers of the world are at constant untold wars , striking miseries in regions yet unperceived as the obvious effects . The ruthless political mind games force the weaker hard labourers into oblivion , or much worse .............

The aftereffects are certain .......... but it is periodic ..... every year men take oaths at Lakshmi's foot claiming goodwill , and the middle path ..... what happened to those vows , are they just vouched in a matter of factual manner , is there no end to such and such hypocracies of selfishness ........ to menial a word to even describe the fore .......

Does Diwali not enlighten us with its ancient truths for it is clad in peace but it is enshrouded , obscured , concealed in higher gospels which is yet burlesqued by science as a mere mokery of existance itself........

Shall we never learn???

Diwali Dhamaka

" Diwali ka tyohaar hai aur log Jashn mana rahe hai......."

A little cliched but not too extravagant for the ongoing festival .
Diwali - oft referred to as the festival of light - brings joy and hope to the people of India . People eagerly await for this one festival to let loose their joy...........

As we walk down the streets , we see porches of house adorned with artistic forms of "Rangoli".... and the traditional diyas .



Men have no care for the world , for this time is when families get together and celebrate in oneness . But some are not as fortunate ........ there is no celebration in their house . Maybe , because of the demise of a loved one ......... I had never seen peoples misfortune in this light until I was made aware of this through MR . Bachhan's blog ..... great man indeed.

The bursting of fire crackers is traditional , although many people are obviously unaware the obvious significance behind the act. "The burning of Evil ..... and the dawn of a new goodwill "

People oft subsidize the effort that goes into this unique festival .... One of a kind indeed .
There is a sense of austerity in the air and the feeling of ........ joy is just so rampant that few can oft escape from its clutches .



Even as i write ......... the sound of crackers fill the night sullen air , with a dry eerie sense of longing . For tomorrow , there shall be no enjoyement , no celebration , as if a clock has been turned backward , rather forward , as men return to their Monotonous life of labour , student return to their temple of education , and children are yet unaware why we had to burst crackers .



In all such joy , such fancy , we forget those lives of the temple preists , well thaey had a lot of work to o today didn't they ....
Maybe more than they usually do , but they don't complain , cause they are drenched in the fore joy of worshiping the goddess Mahalaxmi , the bringer of wealth , or so it is told . For them , the celebration is not about candles diya or crackers , it goes farther beyond them , the very spiritual significance of the festivity , comming of Ram , celebrated throughout as a sense of pride , of defeat of good over Evil .The age old fight , oft repeated in history , and oft recorded in scriptures , Ramayana , Mahabharata , Even the bible , khoran , Tohrah .......




Then again , darkness prevails over light .... is what we have been imparted since childhood , the very genre of this festival reflects this ancient truth ..... But none contemplate , none reflect ...Because they have no time from their busy lives ... mechanical .. modern ... thats the names that we give to our generation .. as an excuse for our loss at culture , loss at our life's values

Have we forgotten what we really are , have we ? If we have we can only hope that such festivals remind us of our path and serve as a becon .....

Until then taking leave ........

Amit

Infatuation

Real strong word .... but very common amongst teenagers really.

I was victim to proportions of such sort myself , along with some of my friends.
When college started i met this ( i mean saw ) one girl , and thought that she looked cute.
That's the stepping stone to infatuation

Lesson no 1 : NEVER THINK A GIRL IS CUTE UNLESS U KNO HER WELL PERSONALLY : Lest u become subject to haunting thoughts about that girl

Then another of my friend introduced me to one of his classmate , then i seemed to think , nice girl , wonder what kinda girl frnd she would make.

Statutory warning : Never think like that

one of the best examples Samrat and Gunjan , varied sorts of college falling in love with each other ( lame)

Lesson number 2 : NEVER THINK WHAT KINDA GIRL FRIEND A GIRL WOULD MAKE : cause trust me you don't want to get tied down to girlfriends and commitment and all


One of my friends , had a crush on this one girl , well no harm in taking names now is there
( Abhilash and let the girl remain confidential for now )
I saw how he struggled to get her . The level of desperation , fueling his mind with adrenaline and thus causing his downfall because that girl who was once his friend doesn't even sleep facing his direction of late

Lesson number 3 : NEVER GO BEHIND GIRL YOU HAVE JUST MET : its Ok if they accept but if they don't you are simply losing one more likely friend prospect.

Then as the sands of time counted down , i got to know the girl i was talking about first a little better , and came across the fact that she was supposedly commited , or was she?
(let us stop here lest the information becomes too obvious) ,
I learnt of sorts that is better to not hit on a commited girl even though you are aquainted to her boyfriend because that prospect can be quite demeaning now wont it?
There arises a moral conflict in looking at your friends girl friend as more than just a friend

Lesson number 4 : NEVER CRUSH ON A COMMITED WOMEN : lest you get beaten up by her boyfriend or your conscience

Then the dude broke up with her , or maybe she broke up with him , either way , I thought my chances got better , and started trying on her , but my conscience should kick in at the right moment . I was dared to say something to her , which i did but the perverts interpretted it quite differently . I started to dream about her ......... Then i started meditating to clear my dreams of such unnecessary distractions .... yes unnecessary indeed . Then Abhi started hitting on her and the girls ex - boy friend started hitting on the other girl ........ Strange

Lesson number 5 : NEVER , I REPEAT , NEVER THINK THAT YOU CAN GET A GIRL : even if you do think limited lest it disturb your social life or worse your academic life woooo!!!

College - A paradox of sorts

Once after you get into college , you are no more yourself , supposedly ..... You are metamorphosed , or is it really necessary?



Well we must think about that now , should we not ? College has strange ways of acting on the very thoughts of a person setting it into utter turmoil , ambiguity and most of all confusion.


What are the thoughts that run through an average college student , excuse me did i mention there is no such thing as an average college student .

No one has same way of assessing situation , in a strange cataclysmic turn of events every single teeneger was bestowed with what we call "sense of reason" , but is actually a defiance term used against once parents when one is reminded of his responsibilties.

Crushes and Infatuation are the catch phrases of college , colleges were designed for unrealistic infatuation with no surreal base whatsoever.
There are many people who struggle with feeling o overwhelming order , distraught by such terms and alliance of memory. There such amongst us who still remain in the shade about their feelings towards another , lest they become a laughing stock of the college.
There are many more who don't know politics quite as well.

There are still other classes like Casanovans , who know exactly what to do , or do they?
Maybe girls fall for heir looks , A girl dosn't see beyond that ( supposedly) .



And then again what else do they want a tough boyfriend to protect them from danger , and then dispose them away as of no worth ... real strange.

Then there are others who are tagged nerds ..............
Then again there are many amongst them who really are and those of them who are made into one. But they are not subject of this discussion.

There are many who state , claim or write about college saying that it is a "Rolercoster ride" ..
Well I pity these hard hearts ... this is such a cliche that anyone foolish enough to write or say that has no value whatsoever , even though they try to sound profound.

There are many more who act profound ... callous , if u will ........ always silent , seldom speaking , and that to with such scorn that they burn themselves . Well i have already had a lot to say about such people , but this is enough to say an example is a boy who raced me once and who is of assumption that his talent has had its way.......... Well i kno that it is very comforting to live in the darkness of cumulatively obvious facts .,, but we can't blame them can we.

College is best described by every person in his own being , there is no perfect description of a college experience because students themselves are different.

Romantic.......Guess not?

Looks like the world in still in the after mirth of valentine's day . I don't perceive anything wrong in that. All through , I'd state that the world will still remain there until the next time the day arrives any way just so that i experience this genre too I shall write something nice mushy and all......




But let me warn seasoned romantic readers i am still an amateur and am bound to be frail with words .. please do overlook.

It started one , summer evening , the birds had just left for rest and one didn't seem to hear those sweet sounds of birds . The air smelled fresh after the light drizzle that had honored the earth by its graceful presence only minutes ago.

Reg was still pondering , alone in his room going over his routine thoughts , except that it had to be one of the new thoughts that grabbed his focus . Reg was waiting for his first day in Junior high to start ... like every other young man who waits patiently for a new bike or his first date will no less.

Reg woke up early the next morning set into his monotonous routine of brushing and bathing.
Reg had a peculiar way of bathing...... he'd start to draw his bath ... he'd walked down get the news paper......and walkback up in whcih time the bath would already be drawn........
He'd strip bathe a bucket full first followed by brushing his teeth and another bucket ..........

But , Reg broke his ordered monotonous life , because he couldn't wait to meet Selena...... the girl of his dreams .


Reg had seen Selena when he had first entered junior high the previous year and his heart instantly jumped a beat. He knew someone like Selena had to have been made by God when he was extremely happy .... or when he had a lot of time at his disposal..... Will God has all eternity .. it had to be the first one.



Reg thought about Selena all the time ....... He felt that her smile radiated pure ecstacy and he knew that he wouldn't love anyone else ever...
(I personally think this reg dude needs a life)

Reg saw more of selena everyday , in his dreams , in the coffee shop , in his bathroom(Scary) , and in his lunch (Thts just plain weird).

Reg was no longer himself when he looked in the mirror it was not red that he saw but it was a man deeply in love with heartfelt feelings towards his only love. All his meditation had gone astray , he no longer had control over his emotions . He really neede to know what was in Selena's mind.

He finally mustered all his emotions strengths and feelings into one question (Good luck old chap) .
It was gym class and he knew that he had to choose a partner for his next routine , amd he knew who that would be.


In gym .........
He walked straight to the girl in long grey uniform tracks ( Lahame) , with long blonde hair , and a affable smile onto her, without even staling a glance towards the cute girl with black hair , unaware that she was waiting for Reg to approach her . She was just a taddy bit lean but her height would compensate that.
"Hey Samantha i want you to be my partner...."




Samantha was one of Selena's best friends and Selena trusted no one more than her , and she'd have it no other way. (By now u know what reg is getting at??? Rite .... well pucker up cause u really don't)

At the end of gym class , As Mr. Neil left the gym , Reg fell to his knees in front of the whole class and asked her out ........
Samantha was soo bedazzled , cause everyone in class knew about Reg's Alleged crush and Selena knew too ... Hence it came as a little surprise to everyone , Especially Selena who was heartbroken , because she had hoped that Reg would ask her out ..... Because she too harbored a crush on Reg.............

Samantha knew Psychology too well , to know why he had asked her out instead of Selena , she decided to play along.
In the following weeks , Reg spent most of his time with Samantha , flirting with her right in front of Selena , and more..........

Selena began to grow insecure .... She had to get Reg to notice her , she topped class once to impress Reg , but it seemed like he was least bothered.

Finally Selena couldn't take the pressurizer , she had to know what Reg was thinking , her mind was being ripped apart from the pain of her own internal conflict. She decided that it was upon her to take her first strides towards the new relation. She planned the proposal for weeks , finally she came up with a rather flashing idea came upon her , like being bestowed with that higher erudition one always longs for , That "Eureka" moment.

She had everything set right to give Reg the biggest Surprise of his life , and she was sure it would move him.

But on the other side of the story , Reg was growing increasingly intimate with Samanth . There began to rise a unique sense of longing or oneness with Samantha , he couldn't quite explain it , but it just happened.

Over the weeks Selena began to set her plans Straight , Reg was rather in the dark about his feelings for Samantha and Samantha was blissfully unaware of all that was happening........

After days of planning which seemed to stretch to weeks and then a month Selena had formulated the most faultless plan that she could come up with , and she knew that the time to carry out the plan would be at hand soon.

Prom was coming up and the college was in a big hustle , everyone moving everywhere asking anyone they came across lest they be left behind in seclusion on the day of the Prom.

As expected , Selena walked up to Reg , and everyone's breth stood still for a moment ..... it looked like the tables had turned , or had it really?....... thought Reg .... all these days i tried to talk to her but now she's come to me........ But Reg's expectations were short lived , and so were the breathlessness of people which soon turned into muffled sobs of a sort because Selena did something very strange , indeed ......

"Hey ! Mike will u go to the prom with me ?".........

Now Mike here , was one amongst Reg's oldest and best frnds .... and it came as a little surprise to him that what had happened had actually chanced . Mike had been asked to the Prom by so many girls that he had almost lost count ........ almost , but 28 was not a hard number to remember. He had the same reply for all of them ........

"I'll have to think about it babe !! "

But he couldn't say that to Selena , there was something in her eyes...... He just cudn't refuse.

"Sure babe........"

Selena turned away setting her hair into a flow and left in one fluid motion leaving Reg wondering what had happened ..........

"Did this really happen ? " He asked an equally baffled Samantha , who was lost for words because she thought ....... well hell with what she thought the recent happenings were even beyond her understanding.

The rest of the days upto the prom night had nothing interesting , atleast to Reg , cause he sat in front of his PC and poured out his heart all day long ....... He was now more confused than he had ever been .......

Prom night was not much different ..... his mind was still in a haze unaware of the obvious fact.
When he walked into the gym with Samantha his eyes scouted for Selena and ....... Mike ??..
He found Selena at the far end of the room near the punch .... but Mike was walking away from her , as in rage or disappointment .
Reg stepped toward her in one swift motion , and asked Mike what had happened ......
"The babe has been using me dude ....... She just wanted me to drop her to the prom and when i asked her for some action she denied me flat"......



This was not the Mike he knew .. atleast he hoped . "asked her for action" , does anyone do that on the first date ... it seemed strange , and even stranger coming from a friend.

He walked upto Selena , and laid his hand on her shoulder to console her , he could see her beautiful eyes through that wet curtain of tears that had hidden her eyes .... and he instantly remembered why he had fallen in love with her.
Those eyes , it had captivated his entire presence the very first time he laid his eyes upon her.

Now , after almost a Semester of 'playboy politics' he knew what to do.
"Hey , Don't worry Selena ........ Do you want me take you home ?"

"You are a good friend Reginauld , I never should have asked mike out .. " Saying so she embraced Reg , and he was in complete surrender , not wishing to fight her.

As they left the room ..... sparks were flying between them ... and all of Senior high knew that the most awaited couple had got together at last , - all because of one mistake by Mike - thought Reg .....

But when Samantha saw Selena turn round and wink at Mike , she understood everything ... the plan on which Selena had been working those hushed talks in the common room with Mike(supposedly) , and Mike's strange behaviour .

"Not really a surprise that Reg fell for someone with beauty and brains , despite the fact that he doesn't realize the mastermind behind their getting together... lols"

Well , what happened to Reg and Selena you ask .... well no one really knows that do they? .....
This is just one amongst many teenage union of hearts lost in the pages of politically thinking of Today ......

There maybe a Reg or a Selena going through this same fate at this very moment ....... but what makes this story special u ask .

Well the very fact that such young hearts exist must make it special do u not agree?

College started?

Lest some ask why i have not penned my thought for as long as i can rember .. i shall come out with a moderator of my own. My oly excuse tht i didn't blog till now is starting of college . And that is also my excuse to my such under toned menial unsophisticated style of writing tht i employ now.

Any ways back to basics . Let me jut flush out in very simple terms my thoughts about college.
Intruiguingly the teachers are far more intellegent than i expected them to be , besides how would i know, i hadn't even been to college.

Anyways about college its like i have made many new friends and Sujith has made none [Its starange how sujith keeps coming into topic rite...... Poor fellow] Anyways .... most peculiar child of all is Akshay Kumar i mean laugh riot.

And , after being apart from my blog and writing for so long only fueling my thoughts with novels and not much too. I have lost my control over language one which i used to posses. One which was very dear to me. Nonetheless ...... I shall break from my barriers of undermined styl to emerge as a newly born better Skilled writer until then.

And one more thing i think i'll blog regularly form now , to better rephrase it ........ I am of the opinion that i shall pen my thoughts on a far frequent and regular basis.

The end .... as in exams

Finally i can loosen up a little..... because finally all exams are over... and as far as i am concerned those phukut arts subject are that part of my life which is surpassed.??

Let us not bore u with the cliched talk of u kno those a new begging shit and all . Well frankly , its so cliched that its values are diluted across the realms.

Anyways lets talk about something else shall we , for change lets talk about no wat you'll do in the holidays but wat u will specifically not do in a holiday........

Well of course no one will read (Unless its Sujith .LOLLS ....just kidding). I guess many people will watch TV. Just like me , they are. Anyways , wat else is there to do?

And blogging only me and sujith(I have been courteous enough to mention his name several instances of his name in my blog with no adequate response from the other side??)

Any way tats it for now .. ciaooooo

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Higher speech

Yielding to persuasion and succumbing to the ever so growing popular pressure ( lest another exaggeration) that engulfed me upon the sacrosanct provenance of a certain request made by a certain someone ( Sujith to be precise) and to rebuke any further un-scholarly remarks or trifle allegations upon my part i shall conceive or yet in perception reenter my previous communique in a form rather fit for prithy or terse.

Tracing back to the long lost memories of young days hidden under untold or unaccessible methods of prevalent protection also superficially enclosed more recent thoughts of these and these importance limiting the reccurance of thought only refrained and contained to limits of yesteryear or some thoughts of relevance that may be staggering even beforethose , all that can be accessed is but memories of "High school"

These prevalent sub-system of a grander matrix have grown to occupy the core of the structure upon which our flowing thought system pervades and flows upon such reference.
Yet again these actions have but disturbed and cause ripples upon the ever so delicate stanent life blood. The delicte thread of which life seems to be woven is ruptured at points marked by what we call high school.

I would rather wish to continue to infinity this ever so delicate thoughts of High school encased in popular pressure . But yet again due to sheer force i m under duress to post it at his point leaving thus my thoughts incompletly expresse which will find voice in forthcoming speeches . For now........

The first begining

"Time flows by , as a narrow stream teeming with water"

No great person had the honour of ratifying these words but for me.
This so called communication is my very first for the new glowing yer or otherwise. Technically its characterizes my last communion upto March because after the pressure of Boards sets in there is not much that the mind shall focus upon apart from the growing tremulous fear of failure.

Apart from all this exaggerated speech about failure and pressure , Let us endeavor to make this communique more meaningful as for my part.
Retribution is rampant in air inflaming young minds in order to overthrow all else. Everyone wants the IMPERIAL TITLE of the school topper although i doubt any but me , Ashwin or Pranava sand any chance in all fathomable limits of calculated statistical probability.

Yet Again i must communicate how these three years have impacted or rather engraved uncheckable inconceivable memories that slander each thought upon my mind.

Ok not to cause a lot of tantrums i will explain breifly - all talks about this being the best yers of my life , so many new friends , exposed talents sounds too cliched even for me.
Is that all that comes to mind upon mention of high skool - "best days" , as if they have rivetted life completly that they may judge and censure parts of their life - insignificant incompetent vapid people .

I for one don't claim all these thoughts unworthy of cognisence , i believe that it is just a phasing phase very different from all aspects in all respects. Yet again i cannot say whether these were the best years because even standard events are subject to scrutiny .

Although it had its own shares of ups and downs , in all totality it can be considered a very significant phase in growth. Yet again i would kno no better.

Tats all i can say maybe uptill next March from where unto my Horrors shall begin to take shape.
Farewell for now.