I can't believe that 'am writing a blog. I kept myself away from this activity for various reasons. But boredome makes you do the things that you dont wish to. I am a sr. undergradutae, got a job, no enthu to study, waiting for the graduation day, which I wont be able to attend.
I created my account accidently as I wanted to view a blog which needed registration and... here I am. My normal day is very normal rather less normal than a normal man's normal day. Laziness has imbibed into my blood, take a long sleep every night, morning and yes never ever leave that 3hr power nap. Here comes the evening, run few rounds, play some sports; if not all these then fag a lot. Its dark now, take a walk around the mess and come back, as there is nothing that one can eat. Asking Chandy for a patty is a routine, he watches me and keeps one patty in the oven.
Coming back to the room I see that everyone is off for booze. Watt the hell, they left me alone(usually its otherway around).
I dont remember watt happens after that.
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bas? blogging ka bhoot uttar gaya?
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