Its 2230 and i am jus lying on my bunk bed thinking the whole days gone past and i was doing the same thing all throughout ever since i came back from college and that is doing absolutely nothing and it was then when it clicked to me WHAT NEXT..?? theres nothing so special about thinking what would happen moments from now once you are occupied with something at present... what really becomes interesting is when you arent doing anything and stilll you are thinking about what next...?? isnt that cool...??? spending all the present time that you can hold on to thinking whats going to happen next.. now thats playing with time... and the best part is you dont see or feel seconds transforming into minutes and minutes into hours once you are so glued to this thought.. but it equally becomes frustrating for the people around you leaving them confused ," What the hell is keeping him occupied...?? is it BLA BLA BLA BLA... or is it BLA BLA BLA BLA....??".. the best part is without doing anything you are making others think about you..and now thats something different .. i feel i am not making any sense down here..( so typical of mee..)...
i dont know how to express myself right now but the thing is that i myself dont knw "what next " would come out in the lines to follow..i feel there are very few phrases in english which can be expressed without uttering anything from mouth and "WHAT NEXT?" is one such phrase.. ever seen people shrugging their shoulders and winking their eyebrows..well thats WHAT NEXT to you...i guess everyone must have come acroos that..anyways finding my self at the crossroads, i am going to ask myself yet again," WHAT NEXT ?" and probably the readers of this blog, the contributors, the vellas would ask themselves "WHAT NEXT from dreamluver?" ... he he .. m so happy to blow your brains out people..keep expecting crap from me...keep posting...!!!!!
Saturday, March 14, 2009
WHAT NEXT...??? (..i suggest you not to go ahead with this...)
Thursday, March 12, 2009
The "Whistlers"
In a college voted the best private college of the country, having numerous accreditions including one from the American Education Board, one would expect some liberties and a certain degree of freedom when it comes to the interaction between the opposite sex. Well, things don't always go as expected and so was my case when I stepped inside the college for the first time. The brochure paints a very eaggerated picture of the level of freedom at my college. Once I did step inside, I was made aware of my limitations ( that of all the guys to be honest ) by the annas( security guards ) who occupy every possible corner of our campus. The administration has equipped them with a weapon of mass irrittation, a whistle, a "sity"! leave aside the romance, even friends roaming in the college campus have to hear the gruesome sities of the annas. And the pain doesnt end there, even a group of all guys have to hear his sity after girls have gone inside hostel. Seems the adminstration too is becomiong increasingly aware of the dostana effect. As if this wasn't the height, I remember a time when I was made to go to foodcourt because apparently even a single student ain't allowed to sit in lonely corners after evenings. Well, well I hope you all don't get ideas regarding me because of this incident. I was doing nothing of the sort tht would make tht stupid anna shoo me off. Well, I wonder at times, what is it that makes these annas run after us, making the ever decresing possiblity of finding some time wid one's girlfrnd/boyfrnd alone even more diminished. Maybe they get jealous seeing girls roaming around wid us guys. Or maybe everyone of dem has a daughter in our college. Or even better, they want to be the only suitors to the girls in our college! The reasons might never end, and am pretty sure that these rascals won't ever stop whistling at us all....till the end of our engg. I must admit that it is one of my most prominent desires to go kick atleast one anna's ass before I leave the college. If there are any more supporters of the idea, plz get in touch.
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