Insane logica

I posted last time, "Life has just begun".

Yeah, how can i forget the day, when the dawn came in my life. Sometimes, when i look back, I just say, "Thank God!" Life was changed the very moment we broke-up. I tried my level best to solve the matter but it has to end this way and we did it! You must be feeling alleviated too. Thanks to you too! We have ultimately taken a right decision to step further in our life towards a thing called "Successful Career"! God bless you! :-)

Oh Jesus, I subdued, though I was little intensive on my take! Shout Shout Shout..! Hold Hold Hold.. and conquered!

Chalo, main bhi thoda nostalgic ho jata hun, when i look back.

Coming back to life, lemme tell ya guys, I will be soon moving on to my another weblog called Insane Logica .

Now, why I went off with scribbling here? The answer lies somewhere around. As, I have been busy taking my last semester exams for B.Tech life, meanwhile i discovered some people's story reading which i felt so guilty, What am I doing, and gained some faith, so that I can overcome my flaws. Now, this part has no relation with my earlier days of our tale. I insist here, that was in my concern only. So, no paradoxes here, no confusion. I'd studied harder in my final semester which showed up as an overwhelming result to my surprise. Finally, I topped the class, but alas, still missed some pointers to reach distinction on an overall picture, better say it aggregate score. Anyways, I am more than satisfied with that. Having been to three different farewell ceremonies did let me know, where do I stand in my fellows hearts. (esp. Malyalis and some Norther mates). How pleasing, I am for them. I was screened as the "the coolest hunk", "maska bazaar" and "Impressive Voice". And, FYI, I really didn't expect this much from my fellows and beloved ones.

By the way, did you hear three farewells? Yeah, I had it!

Let's count,

1. Farewell, which was arranged by our juniors.

2. Farewell, which was organized as a see-off party by SFI gundas.

3. Farewell, which we ourselves supervised, to bid an adieu to our fellows and teachers and to promise, "we will keep in touch".

The farewells 1 and 3 were the best of the gathering moments i had ever attended.

And the breaking news is, I had a company of "Mambo and Metal" as well as "Hayward's 5000 and Romanov" on the Farewell 3 night. We had a special event called "Lose Control". It was my first time. Yes, I got drunk to my extreme capacity, though i could have done more but we fell short of stock. Not that they asked me, I myself was kind of excited to feel the difference and that night I was too happy, and I still don't know, what brought me to that happiness. I did buy that from somewhere else, I guess. Anyways, before i took the first sip, i asked Metal and Mambo to promise me to help me out when i loose my control. They did promise, Oh, I can trust them, they are much more experienced, esp. Mambo. :-D And viola, the reverse thing happened. To my surprise, it was me who took both Metal and Mambo to their rooms that mid-night. They woke up next morning and let me know, "Tere pass capacity hai be!".... And, I just loughed out loud! I would remember this helluva sort of words (slang).. "Capacity hai be!" :-P