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Saturday, 02/05/2015...

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­­Hello friends, this is again me. After a, well, not so long time. How much I missed this place? None. I felt no urge to come. I mean what I come to do here? Nothing absolutely isn't it? This place is hollow. A boring graveyard of all my memories. Well most of them are anonymous. I don't feel anything. I don't feel nice. I am talking all my mind here knowing no one would come here to have a lookie. From many days I was thinking about writing something here. My workless life didn't let me do it. Isn't it ironical? I am feeling very lazy nowadays. Have many things to do, but not having enough will to do it.

Started playing an online game on mobile called Clash of Clans. Well, there is no problem with the game but the thing is I easily get bored. And this game is boring me, I mean it’s unnecessarily slow & boring and the only reason is to retain the gamers hooked up to the servers. They are selling in-app purchases and I am not going to buying them. Anyways, I lost the taste of this genre. I love things which gives me adventure. Which thrills me. Gives me challenge but not in a rhetoric way. FPS, TPS games are my thing. I am a team player no doubt but I need a good team first. I mean in which clan I wanted to get it they throw me out from it. If they are playing like team why should I play with them? It’s not serving any purpose anyways. I have a better team at my projects.

Talking about projects, I really see no point for its future. I am not talking shit. This is what I just was writing about now. I mean we might have created something in the history of my department but then again what we have achieved globally? Yes I got a job but what is its future? This IT trend is just a slavery and it’s about hire & fire. Couple of days ago I was flipping through some of my memories, some BAD PAST, yes I do have a folder synced to my personal cloud where I keep it. And then I saw some of those in the Facebook. They might be changed just a bit externally but they are same inside. Same mean ferocious selfish beings whom I hate to call humans. I mean how much cursed I am to meet them and trust them? Sometimes more than once to the same person. Shit! I was so naïve. Thanks to all of them, I learned much of my life lessons.

I have a bad home, bad family and bad neighbours. I have such kind of neighbours whom someone like to strangle and burn alive. I know if I would be in USA, FBI would have seen this blog and their NSA counterparts will think that I am a future suspect of homicide. But no I am not. So, please FBI spare me of your bullshit algorithms. Not feeling good USA? Yes, I know in some future I would be coming to there and you are going to arrest me of no reason for this lines in blog which is going to be saved in some American server. But that’s too far isn't it? But I have freedom of speech by my constitution.


Again coming to IT. I know they will make me sign some confidentiality agreement so that I can’t whistle-blow and even the government will support them because no matter how much wrong they are doing, government is getting their cut. Just like some gang. That’s why they sell liquor, they sell tobacco products, and they sell drugs. Government is not what you think it is and a democratic government like us, they are bunch of blood sucking selfish vampires who only think about themselves. It’s so damn easy to break Indians, in the name of sports, in the name of religion, political outlook, colour, class, creed, calibre, intelligence, gender, age, wealth, looks etc. you name it and you can make then fight among themselves. India is never united. In its entire modern day history, Indians never did something new, they only work when someone kick their asses hard. They are habituated get to manhandled. Without kicking on their behind they can’t do any work. They love slavery. They crave slavery. Yes we got freedom. Yesterday it was Greeks, Portuguese, shaks, Huns, Mughals, British… now? It’s virtually every country now and mainly we are kicking on our own rear. India is a no longer a golden egg giving hen. It’s just a slave market now open for business 24 x 7. No matter how much we think that we are master of our own universe but the truth is our universes are so vulnerable that it clashes with almost everyone else’s and thus, it’s nasty.