Aise hi likh diya..

Blogging is driven more by instinct than planning. Suddenly there is something that one observes or something that touches you that u want to make note of it. Life has a certain degree of monotony which sometimes doesn’t bother and sometimes makes u feel restless. These days are passing like any other day over the past five months. Its the workload that varies from day-to-day. I heard someone saying that a manager’s job is to get the work done in time in whichever way one likes and not getting into the intricacies n technicalities of the assignments making the job look like a research project. It is actually a good point however foolish it may sound to the sincere n hardworking souls on earth. Infact, this logic helps me to get past the hectic days with ease n a smile on my face. People discuss that ye week bahut hectic hai..I sumtimes feel kya hectic, sab ho jayega.
The tone of this post is quite formal compared to the earlier posts. I remember applauding a friend of mine for writing superb posts..formal n informal at the same time. He can write on an informal n casual topic using awesome vocab which makes the post a delight to read. But another friend of mine told me that writing in Hinglish has its own charm n I agree with her. Friends ke viewpoints mention karte hue yaad aaya that background mein song bhi friend ka hi hai..Tu hi toh meri dost hai. Btw someone asked me ye gaana main kisko dedicate karoonga n I foolishly said kisi bhi friend ko. Then I realised that gender is an issue in the lyrics and in the context, the song has a different meaning altogether. Some replies of mine have been very silly to be honest n some people feel like bashing me up for such stupid replies but some such moments make the atmosphere light. Koi smile karke bachcha kehta hai toh koi bahut irritate ho jaata hai but kya karoon, this is an inherent part of me. Song ki baat hui toh yaad aaya that saw d film today..would rate it between average n good. The plot was really good but the people involved could have done a better job. Katrina is a goddess no doubt n Salman looked really dashing. I rate him as the most handsome Khan in the industry n body wise, next to Hrithik. On the whole, the day was a very normal day but the night show was an attraction followed by the late night dinner. Going out for dinner with friends has been very frequent over the past few months and we went to a place where we’ve gone umpteen number of times. But the kind of conversation is something that is worth remembering sometimes. The bonding with people here plays a major role. Sitting with your “very good” friends n being used to a particular type of conversation, there are surprises in store sometimes. Imagine people who usually discuss cricket, bollywood, a pretty face on television/screen/in front of them, their past hilarious moments and goof-ups talking about the nature of each other and the “guys” around them and getting into philosophy mode introspecting on what they like in whom and about their values n beliefs. One likes enjoyment and a light atmosphere at all times n discussing about class girls (present/graduation) and small-small conversations with them and small-small observations about them dominates most of the conversations at most of the places. Yet there are times when these things don’t even cross your mind. At times, u have a GD on these hot topics at 4 in the night and sometimes u are into philosophy mode at 12 in the night. There is always something unexpected in life which keeps it rolling and makes such moments and conversations a pleasure even if the tone was more philosophical than jovial.

Sinbad the sailor ek raat ko vela tha..

Writing after ten days now. Ideas don’t strike me as often as earlier. Life thodi less eventful lagti hai ab but after cuming back here, have seen 3 films out of which saw fashion for the 2nd time. Very good film and very good acting n no doubt very good entertainment. The occasion was Pranay’s visit to Mumbai. It was a welcome change to the routine. Taking him to college, hostel n roaming around on the roads of Mumbai. Wish to see more people in Mumbai in the times to come. Chotu shaayad Mumbai aaye next summer and if I will be here, then it’ll be a wow experience. Back to the present, the gud old days, rather nights in Mumbai are back and so far I haven’t rubbed anybody the wrong way after the dreadful first day..rather night after the break. Life kitni unexpected hoti hai sometimes and seems to be very cruel when any such thing happens. Anyway classes seem to be as boring as ever and aaj toh couldn’t get up on time n whole day bunk. Sahi holiday wali feel aayi but the irony of the situation is that got bored sitting in the hostel. Classes seemed to be more interesting. Went out at night to Prithvi theatre. Saw K.K. Menon over there. Looks good.. tall and tough. Mujhse zyaada tall I should say. Why I say this is because people here say I talk as if I am taller than everyone. But no doubt, I feel being tall is an awesome feeling. At the same time, one shouldn’t be as tall as Glenn McGrath or even Kevin Pietersen. And height ki baat hui hai toh I have seen all kinds of creatures on this planet. NSIT is famous for short girls.. 5 feet achievement lagta hai if u look at them. Meri present class mein girls are much taller..rather 1 NSIT passout but she’s much taller than the NSIT lot I have seen. Short girls though yahaan bhi hain but not many.
A roomie of mine feels that me and another guy fall in love with almost every girl we see and he asks what do u mean when u say mujhe isse pyar ho gaya. Reply toh aur bhi mast hai..yaar woh pyaari lagti hai dekhne mein..cute n sweet type..actual wala pyar nahi hai n ya, hum dil ke itne achche hain that khush hote hain sabko dekhke. Rhythm break ho gayi..will continue later.