“Out of my mind”, a James Blunt number was what my auditory nerves were receiving signals of. The lyrics of this song are mind-blowing (the perfect word to appreciate this song), it actually gives you a feeling of soothness when you are really out of your senses. Hey what all am i posting? I need to get a little bit serious now. Ok! so people welcome back to this silly blog of mine. I know its too late, but dont blame me. Blame this IIT System!. .lol. Countless tutorials and never-ending practical work with loads of quizzes, tests and ya not to forget short attendance fear. All these enemies leave scope for nothing except engaging yourself with them.
Anyways here am I back with a so-called title “Bang Bang” (dont laugh :P but thats what my so-called new nickname is. Thanks to few of my so called friends . .so called?? Ha!). It has no connection with the awesome Big Bang Theory or a silly Hindi number from a movie which i dont want to remember . .as it was a super duper flop. Perhaps, it is a recursive statement of my surname which is first severely broken into two parts and then repeated twice. So silly of you people! The last few months at IIT R were the most hectic days of my life. The only thing to cherish was few sections which i got into (not a big deal though!), and new people i met. All these people are lovely and never forget to repeat the old-adage prodigy “Meta rox” any day.
“Get out of the class”, was the statement which scared me like anything . Oh! It was our Physics lecture going on. Everything was like OHT (OverHeadTransmission) for me. However still i was sitting there in the second row and trying to concentrate like the ghissus of my batch. . .lol. But the Prof’s accent and his never –ending silly statments were making me to smile continuously, but these smiles took a gigantic look when he sounded yet more silly to me. Consequently i bursted into chuckles of laughter like an idiot and hence came his annoying statement, which scared me like anything. God knows nd ya my batchmates too, how i saved myself . .huh!
First TS came and went. Got just average marks in it. I had hardly recovered from the first one when the second TS appeared like a dracula infront of me! Huh! Relaxed i was after the two until today, when i just saw the time table for the end terms hanging on the notice boards. Ah! God save us!
So people just analyse my situation and the trauma i am facing. That’s why i am not getting enough time for writing articles and poems. . . .but hey i will try my level best to keep on updating my silly blog regularly (touch wood . . .lol). Perhaps i am on the verge of yet another revolt with the system (sorry i mean the exams), so i have to get busy with that for a fortnight or so.
P.S. People dont go with the title of the article, its just word invented by me in honour of the people who invented my so-stupid nickname(i'll see u all :P) and the lovely number of James Blunt (u r great man:)).
