Porbo na tai likchi

The practice is gone and so is the touch and the urge to write. Gone are the days when blogging was a hobby to me, when I discovered I could write and express myself by writing – be it the diary or the blog. Choi and specially Sreo were great inspirations then. They still are. But lyadh gets the better of me. Its not good. Facebook helps but it destroys also. The creativity subsides. But you get a lot of friends and ‘friends’ and ‘cheap popularity’ (sarcasm fully intended – had to be unsubtle enough to mention this). And despite repeated promises to my diary that I will be back, I never returned. And the blog is like some very old diary lying in the attic covered in dust. But they have been good friends. But whatever. Doesn’t matter……………see my habit is just gone……….this is just shit stuff. Watched Babel. Blown off. And we still have people saying main hoon na and OSO are good movies!!! Yuk!!!! The final sems start from 19th this month and I have so far very carefully avoided even looking at my books coz it gives me guilty pangs. But it kinda bit me today. And kinda forced me to at least get my books lying with Shreya throughout the sems. *wide boka-boka grin* Not that it could stop me from going to South City to meet Aritra, Mayank, Rudra and co. and watching Mir and Brett Lee perform and gobble up momos and phalyas from Denzong. But at least my books are with me!!! 2:47 at night is not really a good time to start studying. So just doing some ‘academic’ activity by writing! *Broader grin*. And Chelsea lost to ManU. *boooo hoooo hoooo*. Off.