goodbye, FIP.....................

It maybe the highly superficial coincidence of having started blogging about the same time, or the more deeper similarity in the love of the game, anyway i'm going to miss you much much more than the others.

       I know gone are the days when 'a Dravid building monuments in the crease' or 'a Kumble bowling his heart out on a dead pitch' gets the respect it truly deserves. It is the era of Sehwags. As they say,"impatience is the new life". But believe me, there are people who still believe that bikini-clad cheerleaders find no place in the game, that strategic time-outs mean 'change to next channel'.

       I, myself had called you a gossip writer in the previous post, i know you'll only be too happy to accept the title. But now i believe i was wrong, there's a deeper understanding of the game, a stronger anguish at the way the game has metamorphosed . I take you to be the revolutionary who's hit back at the system with their own weapon. Hey, cricket ka Bhagat Singh, you won't die in our hearts......

blogging,nothinking and a complaint..........

Hello fellow bloggers and would be bloggers, after all,the last month was great and seems poised for better. Nah! not at all about my life or the life of an average Indian student in general.........

  Blogging on the whole has been thriving, thanks to Mr Fake IPL Player. Ours is a curious country. Nothing sells better than cricket and gossip. And if you get both in one pack(Take one, get one free!) ,none can miss it. And mind you, this guy writes really well, it's just that the contents are a bit adults only. Anyway, great time for blogging..........

Coming to less lofty heights, my days just seem as if the God has got an abundance of copy-paste option.
Out of the bed at around 7:30, takes a quick look at the election news, breakfasts are not compulsory(you are not listening to the harsh realities of hostel life, it's just the apex of laziness), and then to my books.....Yeah, i do open them,it's just that i fail to remember my true intentions. Ever wondered how much time a person can spend in a day without doing anything? Well the answer is=24 hrs-(time spent for eating and walking to the hotels),which will amount to around 23 hrs of which 10 are spent on or around my bed. So that leaves me with around 13 which i devote for nothinking (Oxford really needs this word).........

  Mr. Abdussamed just complained that i hadn't written about my ex-hostelmates (which obviously includes him)......So World,that is a blog post in the making. And after that,he'll wish he'd never asked me this....