banglore!day1...

the fun yet sudden idea to go to banglore was taken on wednesday..i was supposed to go to pondicherry to meet abhishek but then as they all planned to go to banglore for the bryan adams concert i also decided to go...till friday evening my plans were not fixed...i then decided that i would go to meet my cousin in the morning and then join my friends after lunch...so i did...i got my tickets for the return trip in the morning and then had a delicious and mouth watering omlet for breakfast..followed by some amazing chinese food..for once i loved the food and took second helping..the food was not that spicy...

Lets go a little back in the time line and see what happened in the morning...we got up at 6 at least i did...abhinav was freezing as he was sitting near the window...the bus was in a pathetic condition and there were some bugs on the seats which bit me through the night....anyways i had no idea where to go and abhinav acted as if he was a pro in the topography on the city...i told him that i had to go to vidyaranyapura...he told me to get off at coromandala that is the forum mall which is a famous landmark there...thank god i did not listen to him...later in the day when i saw the map of the city i was taken aback...vidyaranyapura was near the new airport which is almost at the apex of the city while coromandala was in the south..both these place were separated by 30 to 35 kms...thankfully my sister guided me and told me how to go about...wlse i was a goner...

Now again lets go back in time...you got imagine this like the movie vantage point...the morning at 6 abhishek called me and asked me where i was i was at that point of time 90 kilometers from the city...he had reached the outskirts of the city by then...shuv came to pick him up from there...anyways after going to my sisters place i got to see all of them at the ticket counter in palace grounds....ankur was as usual dressed like a noob wearing a hat and a poncho in the middle of the city...after that we lef tthe grounds and caught a bus to the majestic and then ate our food at the kfc...we ate some meals ...we all pooled in a hundred each i was given the veg...as always i was the one who had to compromise....that apart we had a great time ...we then caught a bus to rajarajeshwari nnagar which was shuvs place...we did not get a volvo to his place so we tool a normal bus and went....it was an ardous journey....we were all listening to music so we did not realise the time pass by that fast...we then reached the place ...shuvs house was like heaven after living in the hostel...we then unloaded our goods...freshened up and began to have an amazing time...we spoke about a llot of stuff....we were waiting though for about an hour and a half for ankur to convince his parents to let him spend some time with us...the fun part cant be explained or written down in words....thats was about it for the day 1....

Midnight Talks

Am now in mega hostel in hari's room and we have almost managed to finish our SRS. yes,burning the midnight oil it is...today was as usual busy and fun...girish just went back home to get himself back to normal..all of us went down to drop him off in the car where his mom was waiting for him...I and subu were having an amazing chat now..mostly containing mostly a lot of trash talk..Still once your this tired its kind of nice....all of us in the room now feel kinda nerdy as we are all stuck on to our laptops and are all working on the projects..i though have finished my part and am giving guidelines to proceed...:)

its almost one and hari is whining about his toe nail, it is in a pathetic condition actually ,hanging on a thread to the base of the nail..he will be going home tomorrow to get that fixed..even now as i type subu continues his trash talk. its funny at times when he cracks the jokes...its one of those times when people land up confessing their love lives and all...hence i have to hear to more whining ...people just are not happy with what they have...we just want something better than what we have at all times ...even if the better is out of our reach we still strive for it and waste what is available thereby squandering the available time...i am beginning to like this blogging actually...its fun in its own way though many people are gonna try to kill me when they read this article...even now i am being threatened to be beaten up a hanger which has already been broken into several pieces..

Crisis at Neruppu core

its definitely something that was not expected. when the first incident occured i laughed, we laughed. the fall was just too much...after getting a huge hype from all of us he took a 30 step or more run up just to fall...for the next one though i was not present ....but it seems to be way way worse than captain's..
With all these incidents i think the team wont be running for a few days now...plus one of the major and key players is planning to take a vacation for the weekend and let the younger and more inexperienced players play...yep referring to myself..:)
till next time take care my team mates

hostel life 101

Jobless and excess boredom made my thoughts run wild. Hence I came up with the idea to start another blog. I woke up a 12 today and felt like a free man allowed to-do whatever I wished to-the true essence of hostel life. I wonder at times as to when I enjoy my life the most. The answer comes to my mind without having to think at all..its during the exams..not that I enjoy the exams, rather it’s the random fun I manage during this time. Feels good when you realize that you are not the only one trying to do everything other than study during that point of time. People watching movies, sitcoms ,playing fifa tournaments, cricket and football on the corridor and near the cooler .

This week was more fun than the usual as kuttan’s trip was taken the most. Maybe I should clarify that last statement -Kuttan’s trip was taken excessively regarding all issues. Sitting on my desk now listening to some nirvana I wait for jai to bring his new bed without having any knowledge that its not going to stay new for very long as we plan to jump on it as it arrives. Now that life is back to the boring square one I often take a stroll down my corridor to notice girish stuck to his fm ’11, bhuvi hooked on to solitaire, santhosh adding on to his graffiti, ashwin surprisingly in hostel, rajki playing fifa ’11 and kuttan trying to clean his fungus ridden guitar.