20th birthday gift (shyness to blog)


#Entry 000001.....why me

                                       Blowing off mosquitoes from my hand and thinking- "Saale kya sochenge mere baare mein," but it's okay as you are adult now (i guess).

Here, I am reflecting my own personna through blog which i always wanted to do. Would like to say sorry in advance for mediocre as well as easy english words.
And it's  it's not only because I wanted to make it simple, that's also because of my helplessness towards vocabularies. Thanks to Mohak Mankad bhaiya whom i spotted with his travel blogs. I would give few names of my friends in my acknowledgement only if they will encourage me for this....LAGA NA SHOCK.

#Entry 00002......about what

                                 I took ten clueless days to decide when to start but the result I got was just like this.

 Not showing off or bragging but this one is simply about me, my life, my thinking and finding myself an ATHEIST (in your words). All my plans have changed now as i want to do something different and would share with you gradually for your reviews. So you have to tolerate me the way I'm.
 my shitty pics also.


#Entry 0003....College life

                            Rejecting IITs nd ECE in vellore campus, i chose mechanical in vit chennai as i can't say i could not get into IIT but lame jokes aside, I was getting ECE in Vellore campus. Having fractured hand and pox attack, i couldn't get hostel so i accepted being day scholar. It gives immense proud saying myself
day scholar as it has scholar word in this.
   

               As many of students, i had also planned to have goals (good cgpa,gate,high placement,
looking smart in hottest city) but gradually i lost the interest in attending college. Afterwards i started searching google (college bunk tricks & how to leave the college).

#Entry 002 .....Exploring myself

                      I found some interest in scripting, screenplay, short stories, and got a little bit of tech flues but ya let us see what happens in coming span of time...and will share some of my short stories on the blog soon.


# Entry 01......this is just information about my blogging....dont think of boredome if you think this is just a shit.....also will change my layout and themes on next session....that's all for today...itne me keyboard thak gaya bros and sis..NEXT ONE WILL BE FAADU....MY BET





   

Comments

  1. Ravi Kant4 February 2017 at 10:04

    Nice intiative dude. This is something what I have wanted to start 4 or 5 times but can't succeed. So it's a motivation for me.

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  2. Unknown10 February 2017 at 10:16

    tu clg bunk ke jagah pe ye search​ kr ki GF kaise bnaye...waise in my opinion �� GF to hogi hi...tb tu khub acche se clg jyega..THIS IS MY BET..bcz i'm sharing my experience from my school time...

    so, lets start google....����

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  3. Unknown10 February 2017 at 10:17

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  4. Unknown21 February 2017 at 02:22

    wow,u did a wonderful job by presenting job of audience..your presentation is very clear to see..
    KEEP UP THE GREAT WORK

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