Well, it is Sunday , i have opened my office laptop, for the first time to write something that is not a Parabolic's IP. It has much to do with me and my own instincts. Somewhere in the business world, i forgot that there's an other side of me as well, something that used to give me satisfaction and enough space to explore myself. yeah , i am talking about the blogging. Though i have been texting much, but never felt like narrating the stories that i have been irritating readers with in the earlier days.
Well, I m no Amitabh Bachhan, No Aamir Khan, tht ppl will be reading my blog or will be finding it worth reading. All i know is tht i am getting inspired from Ankur to write it. This is my opening post meant to be read for ppl close to me. Its 10:10pm now, September 25 th 2008 , I have decided to replicate the high flying Blogging concept whilst I know I have the slightest listeners. Holidays have started, No great work to do these days, except getting inclined to TV and gossips, āRoz ki faaltu baateinā would be the core activity in my list regularly till 5 th October. Will be missing my college buddies, Its always a dependence tht gets created when you meet the same ppl regularly, The best and worst part of āChhutiyan-Holidaysā is the āending/missing of monotonous routineā , on one side I m happy tht this break would end up my daily 9 to 6 college routine and on the same time I will be / already started missing my friends and foes J . Tension mat lo, foes are an import...
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