The happy go lucky things

"Ishq to ishq to gale se laga le....
ek jhalak ko taras gayi...
aa saamne aur tham le...meri aamanat yaar be
Deedar de..deedar de....deedar de"

ohh....so why start with such a song ...well it came at random in my winamp play list and i felt like writing so i did.

Today i realized that i havent been writing about good things in my blog since i started. Not my type of job. I like to shy away from criticizing people, then how come my writing different from me???

I simply dont know.
I also realized one more thing today....Bloggin is addictive and can get you killed. How !!!
Let me explain. After completing my paper which was the last of my midsems, i first thought about some new yahoo status message for myself like

• "Every beginning is and end, and every end is a beginning hence there is no point being happy or sad about things."

And to be very true i have lost the feeling of being happy when exams end.
I was actually surprised when two of my batchmates hugged and said "The End". But they were DD's so they have one more year hence probably they are still very much in the game and havent been able to disconnect from the happenings here, as much as i am. But this is too long a status message by my criteria. Hence i cut that short

• "Every beginning is and end and vice versa", But when i came to my room i randomly put "Tera suroor", i dont know...probably i am in a romantic mood.

But what has all this got to do with addiction of bloggin...!!!
Well after my yahoo status message i started thinking about what could i blog about....
And the topics that went through my mind.

• The way chemical engineering dept. IIT bombay has treated us in approximately four years of our stay, the title i came up with was

"The orphans with parents still there". I dont intend to write about this before i get hands on my degree and am safely out of any DAC jurisdiction.

• I also thought about my tendency of not feeling very comfortable at home and staying at IIT instead during all these four years and how would my loving,caring,worrying mom be thinking about that. I wont write more on this....!! as the suspicious me still is awake and wins the battle.

Still how can bloggin get you killed !!!

Well i was riding my bicycle and thinking about all this stuff which i have typed. And no one should do that because i wasnt aware of what was going around me. Brushed an accident with another bicycle. Which could have got me killed...:P "Abey dubla patla aadmi hoon yaar" kabhi kabhi bure fatte bhi maar leta hoon.

"Tu jo nahin to aise piya hum, jaise soona aangna
Nain tehari raah nihare, nainon ko tarsaao naa
Mora saiyan mose bole naa,Main lakh jatan kar haari" Not the reality ..but this song is really great....too good man.