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Recovering From Writers Block...

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After long silence of 3 Months, 21 Days, 2 Hour and 3 Minutes, I am again here to write a few lines. Where was I? I was here, in this plane, observing things silently. Why didn't I wrote anything? Because I didn't felt the urge to. I mean what’s the point? There is no audience. I just write my mind off here, not to please someone. I write about myself and my life and no one gives a damn about it. Anyways, what did I do in these days?

Well, I prepared for the company where I got a job. Saw tons of movies, downloaded tons of contents, listened to a few songs, no books these days except study ones, no games for me either, though I downloaded some, also I am doing my final year project, joined a group in college. This group made me very busy. I like it. I like being busy. I like forgetting all the pain I have in my life. No offence, but I won’t be comparing my pain with some other’s. I respect mine more.

Every day I tried to write a page here. But I couldn't find any words to write. Call it my writer’s block. So I kept myself quite. It was on my to-do list. It was on my notes. I looked at it all the time still find no way to do so. My life is upside down. I am too busy to look into it. Lost my last remaining best friend. Well our relation was ended long ago. I just signed the contract few days back and she seemed happy.

There is another person who wants to be in my life but I have absolutely no feeling towards her. Can't betray or disrespect someone’s feeling. It’s better for her if she don’t come inside my life. It’s better for her because as she has said, her life is also messed up. I have respect for her. And also our stars don't match. I have somewhat little believe left in this astrology. Can't risk her life because I am a risky job myself. On the other hand the girls who is very compatible with me refused me few days back and now in love with someone else. This is how screwed up I am. Love is not potty which can be forced. So I won’t be forcing myself to love someone, I did it in my past and it didn't turned well for me.

Slowly I am getting addicted to TV series, now a days I look for better series. I am already up to date with Arrow and The Flash. CSI:Cyber seemed boring to me. Now watching Constantine. Waiting for Game of Thrones Season 5. Also after Constantine I will start Vikings. Deleted some of the series from my HDD because there is few space.

Windows 10 is coming and I am hoping to get a copy for free as they are giving it away. I am also looking for a smartphone to buy because my employer won't be allowing any laptop or tablet inside campus so I am going to live a pretty boring life in coming future for 90 days at a stretch. Also for this my plan of buying a 2TB external HDD is cancelled.

My tablet OS has been upgraded to KitKat and no improvement yet. Well its working fine for me. I don't want to sell it but still I think I have to do it soon. That makes me sad in all the ways. I am awaiting my final joining letter and I don’t know when I will be getting one. Till the day I stopped updating my windows 8.1 and reverted back to windows 8 I am going absolutely fine with no space issues. So the moral of the story is always advancing forward is not a solution to a problem. Sometimes u need to step back.

As our department’s project room is not fully ready yet, we don’t have UPS there with PC, that’s why I have to bring my home UPS to the scene and now I can’t switch on my home desktop and play any games. Summer is going to be boring. That I can say and well as I can still bring the UPS anytime, I don’t want to jeopardise my project and the final semester marks of my teammates.


I know probably you guys are cursing me by this time now but hey my blog, my choice :P

Wednesday – 17/12/2014 – December...

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I just reached college. There is no internet yet. The lab is closed. So I thought to make a blog posting. I was not writing regularly because of the lack of substance in my life. It’s utterly boring. Exams are over and I still come to college to get some high bandwidth. I am downloading a game though I don’t know whether I would be able to play it or not. Because I don’t get any chance to play a game. I only watch movies skipping most of the rubbish scenes.

From some days I was matching my horoscope with others and found not much of ideal match. Some people have match in “guna” but they are not “manglik” and others are vice versa. Now many people would argue why I believe in these shits where I myself saw that these don’t work in real life that much. The thing is that I saw my part of horoscope working perfectly for me and that’s why I chose to follow my astrologer’s advice. I saw these things happening. How I disbelieve them?

The fact that I am a lonely guys with almost a fast brain, it works day and night. And believe me it does work in night when I sleep and that’s why I mostly see nightmares. Exams are over and I can’t still sleep till 10’ o clock. I wake up at 5am. Today I woke up at 4am. What’s this going on with me? Why I can’t stay in peace? Am I so restless for just a partner? Maybe. Because I am all alone. I have no one and I value no earthly things as dear as the touch of love. Then why I can just accept any one of them who proposed me? The answer is feelings. I don’t have for them. I can’t create for them. I don’t want to create because I have suffered the result of created love.

That girl, my first love, has ditched another boy and this time it’s uglier. Many people may say that I must be very happy for this as I forbade that boy previously not to fall in love with her and he pretended like I am a dumb person, that’s not. I am sympathetic toward all. I know what he is feeling now. Lots of anger dipped in sorrow. I have felt that thing many times. And it’s not a very merry feeling. Then how I can be happy? I am not. I am just waiting for the karma to react. I want that girl and her family suffer not just because of me but because of their karma. Karma will teach them a hard lesson I am sure of it.

I don’t know what my stars are playing but it seems no one likes me because of that. It’s clearly written in my “kundali” that I will not get any love and if I fell for any I will cry. That’s the biggest prove that my kundali works. And another cruel thing is that because of my “raashi” I will crave for love all the time. I have no regards for any other earthly possessions. Because I know that nothing is forever. No even diamonds are not. And I am not a girl that I will drool over them. The life is bigger than these. For me it’s not iPhone, not MacBook, not any other gadgets. For me its pure love. Pure uncompromised, unabridged, unconditional love and nothing but it.

While writing this teacher came, he opened the lab, perhaps started the net, but it’s not working as of now. And I don’t know why. The Wi-Fi does showing in my list but it’s not accepting any connection. Both my tablet and laptop is offline. Maybe these is some serious fault and think it’s my fate. That’s wit, when I find no one to blame, we blame our fate. Well I think it’s better to blame our fate than to blame someone else and take drastic actions against it.


We should think before we leap, so that later we don’t have to weep.

End of November...

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Maybe it’s been some two months I was not writing anything here. No one questioned anything though but I felt that it’s my responsibility to explain things a bit more elaborately. I was busy. That’s true. But moreover I was sad. Felt numb for quite sometimes. Listening to my inner self. Not feeling any itch in my fingers to write. My eardrums were sore with the noises of silence. The long never ending silence and finally today I broke it with my battle cry.

The day after, the day after tomorrow is the beginning of my semester exams. Am I prepared for it? No. am I expecting a good result out of it? I don’t know. Why not I’m preparing now then? Simply because I’m moody. What happened to my mood? It died….. Who killed it? No one did. It killed itself. Because it’s better to blame myself than to countless others. I don’t need to blame anyone. I’m thankful for everything they did to me. I grew stronger. Am I mad? Perhaps.

What I did for these days? Did nothing basically. Worked hard for my project and achieved a great success and provided marks to some freeloaders who did absolutely nothing in it as usually. But then again I am a team player in my professional life that’s why I have to say to countless people that WE are doing this and WE are doing that. But basically it all happened a one man show. People will understand.

I saw one mobile phone which I can’t buy. I felt some feelings which I can’t express. I felt the urge to do things which I can’t do. I tried to do things which didn’t succeeded. Wanted to impress someone who is hard to please. Wanted to get some air, and I got choked. Some good things happened to me but the time was short and some bad things happened to me whose scars are not going away. I never stopped though but I am a bit tired. Do I need support? No I don’t. Thank you. do I need someone. Yes indeed but not to show some sympathy but to walk besides me. I’m in a race. Maybe a race so long that it preaches neverendingness into my ears.

Some people got married. Some people got carried. Some things were moved. Some things were replaced. But I stayed eternal as a ghost of the living dead. As the remnant of some ancient time. I am not changed and I will not be. Change is the truth. Changing is not. Change happens. I changed a lot but it’s a slow process. I’m not a robot. I can’t be one.

I got the job. Some money is assured. I became good to some people suddenly just because of it. I lost some people because of it. Some enemy grows. Some friends turned their back. Many people disappointed me. Many people did bad. But still I am alive, stronger than ever before. Walking towards the darkness, to become darkness.

I neither wanted any good for me nor I ever expected any. I tried to make people happy. That was my only dream. But people are hard to please. I am poor. I look old. I became erratic, almost bald. I am moody, I am not George Clooney. I am not a gangster, nor I am a hunk, to you I am just a piece of junk. My paragraph might sound a little lyrical but it’s hysterical because I am getting mental.

They say I am not happy. Yes. It’s true. They say I talk dirty. Yes it’s true. Truth is raw. Raw is smelly. With everyone I don’t get jelly. Life is not fair, that’s said by all. I haven’t seen a bit of it that my luck. Do I have a hope? No not anything left.


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