Sunday, October 30, 2005

WHY


scenes from sarojini nagar market

serial blasts with improvised explosive devices, rocked Delhi in 3 different places, Sarojini Nagar market, paharganj, nd a DTC bus in Govindpuri. 53 people dead, more than a hundred injured.
Aakhir aap chahtey kya hain. (What do you want???)
WTC, indian parliament, bali night club, madrid train, london tube.


that's just the tip of the iceberg.

how can man be so reckless, so heartless??



God bless us all

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

glimpses!!


after delhi PUBIC school, it's ques. ARSE for 3 marks


delhi PUBIC school pic

anuder glimpse Posted by Picasa

Friday, October 21, 2005

WHADDADAY

Emphasis is of inherent importance in our lives, so- SCREW THE EXAMS.

i have english tomorrow, and i had a fiit jee class today. Hence, evolved a plan to celebrate the birthday of one of my dear friends in my colony (must mention his name here then- Danish).
12:00 something came over me, i wished the boy a merry birthday and one thing led to another and we ended up playing football for about an hour. the saga went on, i decided to bunk class and continue the celebration. so, we went off to haldirams for lunch (mind you, we means around 10 people). Surprisingly, haldirams is a damn good place to eat. They have a hell of a lot of variety- chaat, continental, raj kachori - that's a weird looking kind of puri, with chanas, dahi(curd), chutney, sonth and lots of other things stuffed into it- , continental, south indian, north indian, flavoured shakes, ice- creams, sodas, mithai and namkeen everyone knows, anddd brace yourself, hot chocolate fudge for Rs. 52 only. believe you me, it was tasty, not nirula's but still tasty. So, after eating our fill, topping the tank so to say, we took off.
Now we headed to Fun 'n' Fair. After talking(heavy smirk) and leg-pulling of the bloke manning the entry, which included offering him a packet of cigarretes, the troupe headed of to the go-karting track. Now, this place does not have the traditional go-karts, the F1isque cars, but rather miniature scotterish thingys, much alike to an 8 year old's toy tricycle with a fitted motor.
pull-tuggg accelerate,,, BRAKKE. phew finally it's started. vrroom round and round we go, laughing all the way. my car bloody misbehaves, i'm leaning back trying to get it to stop, it keeps zooming ahead, climbs up 4 tyres- end result- i fly off and land on my bum HARRD. needless to say, i didn't fall off again and got the hang of it, bumping, screaming craziness, all mixed together.
and of course, 2 cars- the petrol finished, so we had to wait for some time, we troubled the shit out of the attendants too.
finallly, we went down. thinking thinking thinking what to do.. bowling, table hockey or maybe bowling. what do our eyes fall on, a standing bull with a trampouline all around it. one by one, each one atop the bull, the guy there at the controls- i read them- spin, duck, change direction, increase speed, and thankfully, emergency stop. HELL where's slow down.
but who cares. at first sight you think, how can anyone fall off. then you sit on it. you spin around, suddenly the bull starts jumping and you topple off. sit on it again, spinnnn faster, fall right off. amaazing thrilling feel. it only got better, another guy jumps up behind me, the bull was tilted forward and then it started spinning. so this guy is on top of me, making a faluda of me. one jump we all go tumbling down. for 5 minutes all 10 of us were laughing, the two bull-riders lying on the trampouline and sniggering, yakking.
phir kya, we had pepsi- shepsi and came back home. then we're sitting in the park, two chicks come in to request us- please hello tune hata dey (HAAAA) get a life. BHUM! lights went off and one of them said, c'mon yaar lets go, yahan bahut andhera hai(it's very dark here) laughter sweet laughter didn't leave us for sooo long.
AND i went home aftr attending my ""TUITION""
MUAAAAHH
P.S. did i mention i have an exam tomorrow
P.S2 for which i don't know half the syllabus still
p.s.3 again MUAAAAHHHHHH and exams suck

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

EXAMM time

fortunately or unfortunately, as you might think- exams in school DO NOT stir the slightest feelings of respect, at least not now and at least not when you're studying for JEE and still want fun in your life. In junior classes you think, class 11 science is soo tough. The NCERT seems to be the KING. come 11th and IIT JEE coaching, realization--- school syllabus is a load of tosh. they just want you to memorize things, the concept is not important- Not the most pleasing attitude i tell you. School has become a place to chilll, have fun. and inspite of Mrs C's bestest efforts I shall and i will clap when goswami is trying to lecture us on morality.
exam time though does throw up some interesting events.
everyone, including me, studies, crams, moans, whines.
and we get to see SPECIES.

1. I don't know anything- type
these are the people who have slogged like there's no end but still insist on idiocy. Whether that's lack of confidence or plain cheesiness, heaven knows.


2. i shan't tell you- type
Punch them in the face, i say. Public maar maybe. These guys have studied, and harddd. But they refuse to clear a doubt you might have, before the exam (you can forget about during) i've done it you haven't haaha


3. i did some, i know some, lets share
they've studied. they're not dumb. they'll help you. that's the way a person should be, it's a big help.

4. i don't study- type
there are some who don't open their books till the night before, end up not knowing much, still end up happy. as long as you're happy, nothing else matterssss.

6. what's the crux, what's this, howz this
they go bonkers over everything, every detail is important. sample this, aurangzeb captured his father- why? what are the implications, what did he get from it? etcetera etcetera

5. howwwww wtf- type
pick up the books a few days before exams, rape the paper- that's that.