100 bucks

m walkinn down d deserted road,condomeniums standing upright kissing the sky....wondering wat would be the fate of the last 100 bucks left in my pocket.

i have just finished up with my semester exams, and with a lot of my time i spent in the lap of my bed this semester....i could have ended up nowhere but in the list of students detained for examination.

"sir, i don't have my admit card in the list"

"you are ?"

"roll no. 54,sir"

"fill a bond of 5000/- and get your admit card right away"

"5000/-,but why on the earth should i pay this amount to give my exams"

"this my son,u must have thought before bunking your classes"

so this way i landed in this situation where i was literally broke throughout my examination....

phew a tough time.....most of my money during the exams is spent either on cigarettes or the life giving tea that saves you from the languid 4 am mind-boggling sessions.

but save my friends who are heavily into smoking,so i survived with these 100 bucks at last...

now a lots of plans are running through my mind related to the possible places where i can invest this amount....

-get a pack of cigarettes{best option}

-go for a movie

-grab some junkie...
oh my god..wat could be a better place save CCD to sit and give a rush to your synapses...
so here i am sipping delectable coffee may be not justifying the precious 100 bucks but still it is
kind of fulfilling.
(P.S. - this post was written a long time ago,but i was rather too perplexed whether this post deserves a space in my blog,though it is too trivial but may be thats what we call contemporary.)

One More Juvenile

HERE I AM, THIS IS ME, AND NO WHERE ELSE ON THIS EARTH I'D RATHER BE

no, i am not an ardent follower of Bryan Adams....but these lines just paraphrase my entry into blogspot.com.

Though, the concept of blogs is not obscure to me,but i never gave it a try. Well,the first time i had an urge to blog was when i was scrolling down a blog written by a senior of my college who is doing her post graduation from some top-notch university of USA,and that was the first time i censured anything by the name of blog.

Pragmatically speaking,all the people around me in the current milieu whom i look upon as achievers are into blogging.Obduracy is the first trait of my persona that any person can easily smell meeting me once or twice,that's one of the ostensible reason i used to grimace when someone used to ask me to blog. I never thought i can write(i haven't changed my notions yet),but as a very close friend of mine has rightly termed it as the CL effect I am left with no choice but to start writing blogs.Before you people start biting your nails wondering about the origin of this CL effect,let I simplify it as the career launcher effect. Bingo,I am a CAT aspirant(to my chagrin) and like any other person from the league, i have also started amplifying the coffer of my vocabulary. With no other place left to strut my stuff, blogspot.com proved to be my saviour.I have never been very loquacious ,rather my approach used to be taciturn whenever i had to make a remark in any random discussion.I have a social circle which comprises of a motley group of people from all walks of life, and when you meet people from the random stratas of society you have to be wary of the way you speak.Most the time I end up having a mental block when i start speaking in a gathering though i am not an ochlophobic .Rather i am quite gregarious, but due to the lack of the exact word for my idea i used to feel so impotent sometimes.

So, blogging here gives me the agora i was looking for.Its 3:00 AM but i am not feeling even a bit lackadaisical,may be because this is going to be the first glimpse of this clandestine writer.

Detractors, are u listening.