Egg-Jams Part 2

Roses are red violets are blue I thought Atulya was studying and so did you got the photostats and believed we’ll sail through smoked lots of cigarettes and huffed some glue played poker and then slept with the crew got up to realize there was nothing that we knew copied your entire paper and f**king I failed…

Ze D-M Trip: Part One (and only!)*

I have been trying for over a day now to come up with a good starting line for this post. I thought about mentioning how the Dehradun-Mussoorie trip with my friends helped me unravel the mysteries of life, universe and space time continuum. To state the awesomeness of our trip, I considered every possible delusional attribute…

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Ladies and Germs, I was a little busy travelling (through time :D) and a genius moment struck me again. I realised that even though I don’t really care what people say or write about me, there are a few things that you all must avoid. Today I plan to list down a subset of things that you should never…

Time To Go

I had an amazing 20 day long holi(/jolly)day at home. But the time has come. I have to pack my bags and leave for Delhi tomorrow. The post was initially intended to be sad, dard bhari kahani types. But surprisingly, I had some really awesome news today. Official sources have unofficially confirmed that our offer letters…

A Topper Strikes Back

There’s something about human psychology. We always find it easier to blame others for our failures or shortcomings. The fact gains a forward momentum usually when the semester results are out. I have always been a bright (not to be read as exceptionally brilliant) student. I scored 96% in my 10th standard and am currently amongst the…

The Constant Whiner

Ever had that feeling of paranoia. One, when your mind is overflowing with random thoughts and confusion reigns supreme. Well more than occasionally this paranoia is my reality. Calling me paranoid might be a hyperbole but I do have constant pangs when irrationality reigns supreme. Under these scenarios, while most of us try shelter ourselves…

The Bindu Connection…

For three consecutive nights I just sat down thinking about fertile subjects to put up in this post. Something, anything. As always, I couldn’t come up with anything. Sometimes I even wonder if it’s worth blogging in the first place when all you do I write down random stuff. All the friends whose blogs I frequent are excellent writers….