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Monday, September 1, 2008

i DuNnO CiViL

All things said about BDD, Bunking, Blogging, Branch Freshers…is this the week of “BBBB”ing in Civil, on Civil, of Civil???


When GB Shaw said ‘Those who can’t, they teach’, and that was aeons ago, he surely laid down a truth for the whole eternity. I like that. It says so much about us as well. Ain’t we like ‘We can, so we engineer’. Too constricted a view! Too un-holy an attitude! Fine, but I stand by it!

Here’s my contradiction.

I don’t know, or perhaps I don’t want to know why am I engineering. I am pursuing civil, but do I ever feel like the engineer-to-be, the-technocrat-to-be?

Both viewpoints rule my mind.

I heard a lot, I saw a lot, I wondered a lot and even I dreamed a lot. That was yesterday.

What about today then…Well I C-Evil a lot. I can’t help it…satire, pessimism, criticism. That sums it up.

Hey, all this, why on earth? Why do I need to soul search a lot…these days? Introspecting, Ruminating, Clarifying…what else and what not!

Remembering the past few days, highlight of which was the freshers party definitely. As and when, I for the matter got to know the different layers, the different shades, the different differences…we all have. 5sBTs, as we are, so we are. Each part, each thing, each aspect of the freshers party…we handled the way we wanted it to be. I am so full of admiration, for all of us…and for myself as well. Self-congratulatory, does it seem so! But then as I said ‘As we are, so we are’!!!

If I stuff my BDD assignment in the cupboard and indulge in everything else, I am happy, I am satisfied. In fact I am at peace. It shows in my face, it just glows. Try checking out with yourself.

Logically, I’m for what I feel, not what I think. But challenges are such, they need the mind to work and the heart to rest. This I fail to do sometimes an end up messing up just everything. Like I do with my days and nights…I love lazing around, I feel for it. But that’s insanity, you can’t!

“You just canna sleep and sit…

You hafta run and fall…

You gotto rise and run…

Under the blazing sun…

Under the starry sky…

Under the moonless night…

Under the raining clouds…”

Musings, as these, never cease to stop.

May be generalizing too much on life and ignoring civil was not my idea here. Here I ask you to bear with me. That gives me the freedom to climb up a TV tower and shout ‘i DuNnO CiViL’.

Sunday, August 31, 2008

Blogs apart

Chalo a lot has been said and written about the inactivity on the blog front.
venky dear dear, its difficult to come up with something to put up..
U have seen me struggle with my write ups too..
it happens that some ppl have nothing to share
or they don wanna share or are just shy to share...
or perhaps not share on the public domain..
U know it yourself how busy we have been over
the past week with freshers and
not to mention paper loads of bullshit.
So it is but naturale tat ppl have shrunk into their own worlds 2 work
and 2 rest.

Don't get frustrated no one is bloggin regularly..
the habit is yet to sink in,and given the hectic 5th sem,
it ain't gonna sink
too soon.

and now i might sound like a rule book...
but i feel its not right to take names
ppl will do wat they want
ppl will xpress wen de want
someone wrote 1 log on a chiken, but it sure is memorable;
the alchemist finds a philosophy a week;
Omi wil return soon to his bloggin streak;


its natural tat wen something special is up (eg. elections)
every one has opinions... and the blog opening co incided with it, giving a
mirage of rush of activity on the site..
wait on...Some day again something special will happen and
this will spring to life..
till then its for the one's (like me) who just can't shut up to voice over here..
and ya , dont compare us with psychos..
they are but pshychos
bleeding each other over a fresh(er) matter..

remember ;
be it rolling planes or cliff tops,
we are but forever the civil buffs.

cool..

BDD sux

i know all know it
for it is a universal fact
all wanna tear up their sheets(xcept maak perhaps) but don do it cos they'll have to redraw and submit
the whole bullshit crap of a thing
but the universal truth remains...
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.

sorry buffy if this is spam...
but i kick and hit all things in my room (and fell too) in frustaration for i can't do nthing about this whory bullshit thts being pushed down my (and yours too) throat.


BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.
BDD is Bullshit Dumped Down your throat.