Okay. Long time. No time to write. Right.
First things first. This is still the age where bitching about people acts as a bonding agent. Sad, but true. Bitch about coworkers, your PS, PSD, nagging pseudo girlfriends, semi-non-existent boyfriends, the sun, electricity, your own existence, that barking dog on the street, petrol prices, 'Di's and 'Da's, this and that. Tweet it, post it... someway or the other share it. Or worse. Create a meme about it. :Facepalm:
Speaking of which, the all new internet slangs. Enriched vocabs, sarcasm attacks, 'acad's, screwed up acads. Pretty much sums up life. Sad?
Moving on to PS1 'diaries'. This being the third one, going by last count. Okay so L&T sounds awesome. Leading conglomerate, high cgpa cut offs, seemingly substantial on-going project in hands. Bitch Please!
If traveling through trains is hectic, waking up in the morning ever so inconvenient, falling asleep too early even more so convenient and rockets of rocket science being launched by rocket launcher every now and then, is not enough, it's a tad comforting to know that people have it worse. Yes, sympathy overpowers empathy. Sadists all around.
With cards getting smarter (their time of arrival not getting any shorter) and this Youth Ki Awaaz waiting to reach a thousand others, finally 'growing up' seems to be an applaudable if not a plausible option.
Go, yell. Yell 'Go'. Now in a loop. If you think you're making a fool out yourself, you're not alone. There's always a bigger fool. They keep getting bigger. Go, yell, a big one.
I guess I'll leave this train of thought here. It's the 4th of June, 2012 which is no significant date in any sense. Still I have a queer feeling that things are going to be a lot better than I expect them to be. Till then. So long, and thanks for all the fish.
First things first. This is still the age where bitching about people acts as a bonding agent. Sad, but true. Bitch about coworkers, your PS, PSD, nagging pseudo girlfriends, semi-non-existent boyfriends, the sun, electricity, your own existence, that barking dog on the street, petrol prices, 'Di's and 'Da's, this and that. Tweet it, post it... someway or the other share it. Or worse. Create a meme about it. :Facepalm:
Speaking of which, the all new internet slangs. Enriched vocabs, sarcasm attacks, 'acad's, screwed up acads. Pretty much sums up life. Sad?
Moving on to PS1 'diaries'. This being the third one, going by last count. Okay so L&T sounds awesome. Leading conglomerate, high cgpa cut offs, seemingly substantial on-going project in hands. Bitch Please!
If traveling through trains is hectic, waking up in the morning ever so inconvenient, falling asleep too early even more so convenient and rockets of rocket science being launched by rocket launcher every now and then, is not enough, it's a tad comforting to know that people have it worse. Yes, sympathy overpowers empathy. Sadists all around.
With cards getting smarter (their time of arrival not getting any shorter) and this Youth Ki Awaaz waiting to reach a thousand others, finally 'growing up' seems to be an applaudable if not a plausible option.
Go, yell. Yell 'Go'. Now in a loop. If you think you're making a fool out yourself, you're not alone. There's always a bigger fool. They keep getting bigger. Go, yell, a big one.
I guess I'll leave this train of thought here. It's the 4th of June, 2012 which is no significant date in any sense. Still I have a queer feeling that things are going to be a lot better than I expect them to be. Till then. So long, and thanks for all the fish.
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