Philosophical Much

With my laptop back together in one piece, I anticipate to be able to write more now. I must say, it’s really difficult to downgrade after an upgrade; using the super intense luminescence of the desktop screen made me grab my head. Anyway, my newest unearthing out of the questions I constantly pound upon my being is that “No matter where time pilots you, your fairytales will always have happy endings”. I once read somewhere that ‘Every tunnel has light at the end’. With the festival of lights entering our lives, there came this realization too- that Yes! There is light. There have been a lot of events going on one after another- a dominoes had been set in motion by the mighty gods of my world and all I was allowed to do in the game was jump from one domino to another, hoping not to fall, clenching the string of faith as tight as possible, eyes closed in fear and prayer- a weird combination if you think about it tough- certitude and skepticism filled in one heart at the same time, st...

Hola Everyone! I just got promoted. From being a hopeless day dreamer of Edward Cullen, my department has shifted its attention to DAMON SALVATORE. It has been a decision of the board of the addiction and f\dream companies ltd. and they have officially approved my appeal to gawk at Damon- the newest vampire addiction I have. although, to my regret, the title of hopeless still remains; but hey, there are greater chances of not getting his Bella :) Oh! word of caution- If you have exams or submissions due, don't get addicted. personal experience speaking, the guy is a serious attention gatherer and can set your imagination flying high till you break all limits. Speaking of dreams and imagination, sorry I got stalled from my topic :) I came to discuss this awesome principle of my life that I had forgotten after sending it to the basement of my head. Thanks to a friend, the basement is well lit and all memories have been brought back to life. I always believe in " Striving for...

My life has landed in turmoil. It’s like the whole earth is spinning not around the sun but around the box of my problems. And earth’s satellite seems to be my big mouth that has laid down the path of its own destruction. In fact the earth doesn’t seem to be the only one spinning, even my head is pretty good at the job, which is a rare thing for it; being good at a job. When I was little, I once heard of this – PHRASE- “ be careful while digging up, you might fall in your own abyss”, well it turns out I just became the living proof of this theory. I set up a perfect and fool-proof plan to make sure that I don’t end up in trouble just to end up looking like a fool in trouble. It was not long from now when I was sitting back on my rocking chair, all relaxed, enjoying little sips over my cup of tea, one hand behind my dumb and big head, supporting it proudly. The faint little smile on my face held the glory of triumph and also it was a result of the very ingenious yet somehow, I don’t ...

Howdy everyone, I’m finally visiting bunk town again; thought I’d share the feelings with you all. It’s fun how a couple of bunks can teach you the real deep meaning of life, or at least tell you the fare autos charge from your college to the movie hall, speaking of which, watching three movies the same day without any breaks might render you unfit for completing assignments and practical. Oh! And for the record, when you drink a fly crushed in the sugarcane juice, it doesn’t taste that funny, no harm trying it; although, I don’t take any responsibility of the after effects. I have been feeling a lot exhausted for the past few days. The tensions encircling me have been breaking me down. There’s so much to worry about in this world; global warming, polluted streets and traffic blocked streets. I know what you all are thinking, and it’s true, I don’t really stress out because of all the above but what does stress me out is the fact that I am running damn low on attendance. I mean come...