bombay rockers!!

went today to a live performance by bombay rockers....generally i dislike goin to such shows but on my frns request and free passes I agreed for it....after coming home am feeling as if I've just survived a bomb blast...i can still feel a high pitch whistling sound echoing in my auditory canal. Except a couple of numbers the entire show was like listening to a pair of guys kicked from the top of eiffel tower with their entire orchestra falling and yelling for help....the only thing good about the show were the beautiful and extra beautiful girls who came to watch them....i guess they were the real rockers :) !!

gotta study now...have exams from 30th this month...need to score better than my last exams....this one is the last exams before our campus placement starts so cant take any chances this time.

Om Shanti Om.....

Twice by now...first time i went to see om shanti om for Deepika Padukone and second time to see Deepika padukone again....i even had an option of watching saanwariya but i got to know that the projectionists association have called for a strike demanding saanwariya to be ripped off the screens otherwise they have threatened to file a petition calling it as an emotional harassment amounting to mental breakdown. One of my friends who went to see saanwariya said that he had to leave the movie in between coz his virginity was at risk as he was the only man sitting in the hall, the rest all were gals and gays getting excited on watching the first ever towel dance on celluloid by a hero..the last I remember was kajol dancing in the classic DDLJ singing "mere khwabo me jo aaye....". I guess this one is the lowest budget movie by SLB. It was clear from the dark ambience throughout the movie that he dint' even had to pay the electricity bills. anyways plz dont drop ur plans if you were going to watch this movie after reading my blog...mai nahi chahta ki mere wajah se kisi ka (SLB) koi nuksaan ho.

lets get to something that I have been as interested as having neem ke paraathe with kerele ki chutni and machhi ka achaar sitting on a hotplate trying to digest it. you all are right who guessed that I am talking about EXAMS n STUDIES. yes its exam which is approaching as fast as a hungry bear to a non-veg restaurant....its just a week away from now, and neither I've prepared the chits nor washed my socks in which i'll carry them....u c lot of things to do... enough of writing this crap....its 3'o clock dont know what to call it morning or night sab so chuke hain ab main bhi jaata hoon nahi toh meri landlordlady kahin raat ko uth gayi toh kya sochegi "hai re daiyya...itni raat ko ae ladka campootar pe pata ni ke dekh riya hae...". n haa all of you plzz wish me good luck !! i desperately need it to escape from the checking squad :) .

the bihar trip...

This post is coming after sooooooooooooooooo looooooooooooooong gap...is'nt it.but kya kare thoda busy tha yaar....aur vase bhi mere post ko padhta hi kaun hai..accept me n the google search engine to add it in their index....so what have i been doin so long except refreshing orkut home page for hours to find the new scrap coming and watching next door girls talking for hours on their cellphones( i can guess from their long smiles that they must be suggesting close-up toothpaste to their boyfriends so that they have a fresh breath wen they meet her next time )....apart from all these constructive jobs, to mention i won second prize (Rs 7000.) in a national level paper presentation contest.....clap..clap!!! thnaku...thnaku so much.

I had an incredible India's bihar trip this dusshera vacations and on coming back i would recommend you all to keep away from it....untill bihar is the last place on earth left after a nuclear holocoust or unless shilpa shetty personally requests you to accompany her for a date at chhapra. The day you even see bihar in your morning dream, you should go n jump in the nearest water bottle you find...the roads in this state appears as if it has been struck by a 99.99 richter scale earthquake followed by a tsunami and finally the pakistani air force attack, in which they have dropped all the bombs ever made in pakistan on the roads of bihar...i guess its the best place you would find on earth for a disaster management course.The only difference being is that the disaster isn't natural but political as well as far more devastating...any ways I think the credit goes to may be the huge credit card bills of Mrs.Rabri's cosmetic range from L'Oréal and sarees from Versace.

Jokes apart the sadest part of Bihar is not only the pathetic roads, niether the poor health services, nor the transformers and cables waiting for electricity...its the slaughter of innocent childhood at the hands of poor administration, poverty and lack of education....moreover its the death of the hope on which we believe that may be things will improve some day. People don't understand that how could things get better if the juvenile shoulders have to carry stack of hay instead of school bags. Even Angulimaal would drench out of compassion on watching the tender hands of kids with painful bruises. I wish if i could do somthing...and i promise i will if destiny permits me in times to come.

Thoda serious ho gaya tha na...kya karu aisa hi hoon main...khair lets return back from bihar and hope that somday Melinda Gates reads my blog and opens a MACRO chain of schools with WINDOWS.

since this post comes just after diwali so how cud i forget diwali...I went to celebrate my diwali with my mom n dad at vindhyanagar...but to say it was n't so good this time not only because all the murga chhap crackers turned out to be fake some of the rockets could'nt even fly out of the bottle and secondly i was missing my extra large friend circle...for me diwali is not more than a get together of old school buddys n fighting for every silly reason one can think of...how dare you asked for pencil from kunju in class II, she was mine you @#&^^!!

happy diwali !!

m back...

I still remember that i failed in class 5th maths paper and felt same as Australian team would be feeling after loosing the match to Zimbabwe,my parents scolded me a lot just to see me fail again in 6th class, but still they were quite sure(if not they should have been) that I'll wake up someday,i kept their hopes and even passed with good marks at times, as i got to realize that there are far more painful bruises than wounded knees.

The problem with the parents is that they expect more than their kids caliber. they push them hard in a belief that someday he will wake up with a formula to grow hair on bald heads or one day their kid will sit and derive a new formula e=1/mc² + ƐƱʩ and thus proving that " Einstein was an airhead n my kid is a genius". I ve too got entangled with such a parents they are my landlords and i guess the kid is their son, I take his tutions in lieu of a small fee...but they are worried as if their money is being invested in lalu-yadav's mutual funds. although he passed with 9th rank in the class to mention meri chhatra chhaya me, ab woh bolte hain ki aap humaare bete ko time nahi de rahe ho, unhe kaise bataye ki hum engineers log kitne busy hote hai orkutting, chatting, blogging, flirting, partying, movies etc aur fir time mil jaye toh kai baar class bhi attend karte hain...ab woh humara dard kya samjhe. still i ve assured them that their son is not gonna fail jab tak woh mere gurukool ka shishya hai....by now i've also promised the kid for a book "ladkiya pataane ke 101 tarike" if he passes the exams with good grades...I guess it will work as a driving force.... ab aap hee bataao is se achha teacher itni kam keemat me toh kahin nahi milega bas China ko chhod kar.

the inspiration behind this one is the agony and pain caused in solving the physics numericals and question...but at the end i guess its simply awesome....isn't it !!

Everything is possible.

It happens quite less that you wish for something and it gets true......for me it has been so many times till now..... i wished for a laptop someday..dint know the day would come so soon !!! My mom n dad gifted me an hp notebook this b'day...THANKYOU MOM N DAD.....U R THE BEST...LUV U...

i know u'll say...bahut chhota post likha hai...par kya karoon kuch mil hi nahi raha likhne ko..mujhe Bermuda se bahut ummid thi ki bangladesh ko harayegi aur doob chuki Indian team ko tinke ka sahara mil jayega ....toh unki tareef me kuch likhunga, par yeh bhi nahi hua....so wait till i get collect some stupid piece of crap to write about....till then bbye.

zindagi se ek saal aur kam...

Its 2nd of april and today is my birthday, i know u'll say "...ek den se bach gaya.." even i accept ki bach gaya but not from the effect of fools day, thoda asar toh hai hee. The saying "memory fades as time flies" comes out to be very true in case of my friends, i guess they must be busy with there honeybees....newez quite many of them still remember my birthday...thanks to remainders on orkut and their cellphone.

something was different this b'day. Firstly i dint get a call nor even a msg from some people who never used to forget my b'day. secondly my best friend broke the record of wishing me first, a part of excitement and joy that used to engulf my mind was missing this time. still few things were memorable.....as i woke up of my nap with sleepy eyes in the evening I saw a cake in front of me with lighted candles (courtesy: Anshuman vidyarthi) ...n rest all u kno the same pratha of puffing the candles and cutting the cake...it sounds like a hallucination...but this time it was real... so thanks a lot my friend, for the sweet surprise. Just as i was writing this post, one of my very good friend called me up at 11:45 PM and was confused that my b'day is on 2nd or on 3rd of April , so that was another piece of surprise after the cake, thank you princess for this one. I'll surely consider to give you a treat on the 1st of April next year at Taj, be sure to reach on time. anyways I would like to thank all my friends who wished me and also to all those who kept a reminder but failed to call...shayad balance nahi hoga.

onething that is making me feel exuberant is, my mom n dad have promised me a notebook this b'day...so my next post will be via my new notebook...