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BEND IT LIKE MEE..

hmmm...now here comes yet another post of mine..a long awaited one...well..lotsa happenin events in past two months..rite from my recent advent into de world of football(women's tht is..) to my recently flunked exams..for de football..here
goes it..me an a couple of my frenz(janeni,nithya,surabhi,priya) represented our coll in de inter-football meet...an i played defence(in de event of which i sustained a few minor injuries...in de happenin of which led to an all-ball ban (thts fottball,volley ball,basket ball,an cric ball..an don get carried off) at home by order frm de home-maker(ya..thts my mom..)..an de mantra now reads.."all books -no sport"...but ya..it was indeed nice..playin this rare sport(women's football..)an lotta fun it was ..den there was this AGNI(our coll cult-fest).tht rocked..

de main hi lites were de lite-muzic by sruthilaya(our coll band..)..de whole of de stadium were like shoutin at de top of their voices when it was de turn of "loosu penne."..it was an mind-blowin(in de real sense..) wit de percussions an de sync..an de guy who emulated blazee was jus too good(he played de guitar too..)an den it was "Aathangara marame"(from kizhakku cheemaiyeley)tht really stole our
hearts away..an de response was none less than thunderous..

an then there was this choreo nite ...de solomon twisters givin their usual characteristic performance tht was AWESOME,..SPECTACULAR..an wat more...it was an instant hit..on de whole it was smashin...AGNI was not blazin hot but rather quite cool...it was overwhelming..i really regretted for those who coulndn't make it to AGNI...an de after-effects of AGNI cud be felt only those who made it...it was 11P.M when i set foot into my house...much to de dismay of my mom who half expected me to return lest alone in de middle of de nite...an wat followed was..you know..u could guess!!!cant u??!!...sum of my friends pitied me for tht..an de ban got re-inforced an re-instated as "NO PLAY-NO CULT-ALL ALL BOOKS"..HUH..WHO CARES..
..HMM..cumin to de later part of de blog..de less cumbersome one...de one"which-must-not-be-spoken"about..P.S:to avoid grave consequences..ya..u got it..my beautiful marks in my first assessment reads 64-64-56-82..(this ain't no joke.u r lookin at my

future,.my fate..doom..)...AN THTS WHY...GOD SAVE DE QUIN..YA THTS MEE..

Thats so raven! ! !

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Itz been nearly three weeks since i came up with my last post....this can only mean one thing...little miss perfect(ya...u got it rite...thts me..) was busy ...i'm writing this one amidst a hectic schedule...(ha ha thts funny.....)...so we were all (from NSS unit 2.,8) taken to a camp(more abt camp in d upcoming posts...) as part of our national service scheme....n coll started jus a week ago...so im bak among friends..(ya tht sounds good..)...not tht i missed them a lot ,not when orkut is around....seems like we'll be spending less hours in d gallery n more in d library...(coz v r all anna univ students...u got tht??!!!!!)...and d coll ppl r in full gear in rejuvenating d place...( i see more sprinklers nowadays..)...tht sort of thing happen everytime before d TNPCEE counselling....i guess thts it for now.....and plz people,i implore you..(huh don get baffled ...tht only means I BEG YOU..) to write some comments.....
[ok stop sulking...i noe thts a bit melodramatic...]

MASTI KI PAATHSHAALA.............

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the other day i jus happened to talk to one of my school friends(10th class mate) and i was kinda reminded abt d old days...u kno olden times...thinking back i was beginning to miss those times ...reviving good n bad things is what life is abt i guess....i had spent 14 yrs of my life in madurai..d best part in my school ...tvs lakshmi ...in a wonderful atmosphere....life was so easy till then,,getting early 6 in d morning n making it to d bus stop with d whole of neighbourhood enjoying their slumber did not restrain me frm loving my school...i still remember seeing d early rays of sun rise frm my class corridor(our classes used to start
early by 7..)...with friends class mates by your side ...chatting till d bell is heard...least of bother in d world (all this was b4 i landed in my 10th..)...fussing over trivial things like...(hey today is double maths,hey miss X is on leave today ..so we've got a period off...mm....then we'll go to d ground..ya ya..sounds nice...we'll continue yesterday's TB match..ok...no change in teams okayy.....with tht set bw our gang...we decide to spend our free Pt in ground...then comes d english miss wanting d free hour...OMG...what a disaster....d girl behind me whispers"we cant let her do this to us..huh..."...d whispers of "this-is-not-fair"...then d class starts pampering her...,,tho one helluva teacher she might be,,,she is a DEAR in situations as this...she couldn't obviously stand d battle..rated 42:1 (huh fat chance !!!)...and thts how d
rest of d day is spent (relishing d idea of extra p.t)....then during lunch itz again one gala time for us.....with d class almost void..there starts d giggling n chatting...some of d boys dere join d conversation ..n it goes on...paused only by d rackle of laughter ,punctuated occasionally by silence by a passing teacher or princy...lunch takes less than 15 mins...n d rest of time patrolling d corriders..a visit to d KT(kannadi toilet...bcoz
of d spic span mirrors tht occupy most area..for it was reserved for d delegates frm tvs who visit d school occasionally...it was a newly built one ...n totally forbidden to students....tho we managed to sneak in just to admire its interiors....i don't want to get into d details...but u kno d sort of one u see in air ports...tissue rolls n hand washes ...)n to some of d labs(it was a long way tho...)...for u see we r all sincere students...and we go to submit records n assignments..(*and thts where d process of SAPONIFICATION begins..)...chatting a bit with d teachers in d lab(d staff room was a part of it..)....n when itz time for d bell...we find our way back to class among d mob of students who raid d main-staircase for
fear of getting late to class with their lunch packs....n when we near our class....u can surely see one teacher rubbing d board or perusing a book...and "excuse me sir"or "please may i come in ma'am"....then we go sit down and a sip of water to refresh our brain-cells occasionally wiping d sweat that invades our "beau visage".....so all set to listen to class...then even b4 d ting of d bell is heard ,,so many anxious eyes set on d dials of titans n quartz's criticising d velocity of time...and T-moment
arrives...tringgg ding dong dong....then d race begin's to reserve a seat in d bus .... ... .. .)....n d much widely xpected part of d day ends there....to be taken over by yet another beautiful one....
huh....tht was how life was,, till then.....
amazing tho it is..to recollect how easy it had been in school....blemishless n pure.....
AN ABSOLUTLY FASCINATING PART OF MY LIFE...ONE THT WAS

FONDLY LOOKED FORWARD TO...ONE THT GAVE MEMORIES I

WOULD ALWAYS CHERISH IN MY LIFE...ONE THT GAVE ME A

REASON TO THANK GOD..ONE THT'S NEVER GOIN TO REPEAT

ITSELF BUT ALWAYS GONNA LINGER IN MY MIND...MA SCHOOL

LIFE..........

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a "beautiful life."

i guess itz been a while since i blogged...
not tht i was busy with life but was struck with boredom
which made me lazy a great deal(unsual thing to happen...) thts how it was for the past (say two weeks..)...not much to do...no gossip without friends....no fun without college...no hanging around with friends(tho i swore to most of them and made plans(or rather initiated..) to do some outing..)...again bcoz of dis simple fact tht i was so damn lazy....
i began to wonder how coll life can make u one lazy jerk as to d most conceived perceptions(tht coll life is interesting ! ! ! ..)..
but i can tell you..i did do some mildly intersting stuff in d net...like reading other's blogs....n am goin to mention one of them(*to the readers...*--DO NOT COLLECT LET UR MIND COLLECT COBWEBS..COS THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH PLAGIARISM.OKAYYY!!!!)) ....
ok coming bak again...there was this blog of one IT professional ...who had d same back ground as mine(we had d same place of schooling and went to d same college...tho fate has it"if i wud ever make it to his/her company"..)..anyway..so waht struck me was tht..this person ,i bet,was dealing with d life's most interesting part(part 111-where u have this financial independence n lot of ppl (of opposite sex )to hang out with...) and describing abt tht wud have made his/her blog much more impressive .....nonetheless dis person took a lot of pains in talking abt philosophy (stuff which an average normal indian cud only think abt in d later part of his /her own life..u know.part CLIMAX-dedicated to renouncing everything (according to hindu mythology..)..
so as i said..dis person raved abt so much things i haven't even heard
of ..like d beauty of life,mystery in life etc...dis person ,shud i say,had interpreted even trivial aspects of one's life as sumthing so large n important(as sumthing worth debating,,,,)..d more i read thru d blog(i somehow got hooked to it...)i could say ,i was starting to feel d pangs of guilt in my stomach....guilt at my own ignorance towards LIFE(in d larger sense...)..my ignorance towards the WORLD(again with itz intensity magnified..)....i somehow found myself commending his/her views which went on like("living a life to lead others live a life..","purpose of life is to search the purpose of life"..etc..)..i can tell it did have an impact on me....like i started thinking on those lines... ,like how a person can get over worldly pleasures n lead a life thts humble,one tht is filled with all the good traits,god-fearing...etc.etc...
now to wrap it all up...i can surely say i got more than inspired jus by reading tht blog.... so now friends,for those of u who find my post boring...FORGIVE ME...ILL MAKE BETTER ATTEMPT NEXT TIME..,,,rest of u all...COME JOIN THE CLUB TO LEAD A BETTER N MEANINGFUL LIFE...
//comments are invited....

Me ,Myself n Ma life

finally the most dreaded moment has come..
well..an intro or rather an insight into MY life..
The day dawns with a new frenzy of excitement.
weekends,sem breaks,vacation ..do not for sure need a special mention ...and i can say for sure,life in 'singara'chennai wid
this amazing gang of frenz of mine can only be too 'SMASHING'
even in most trying situations( i meant d ones ..u kno....our regular class lectures..). introverted tho i am,i did fancy
hanging out with my frenz (during the initial days of college,,eh i even used to be appehensive abt that..what to do?),tho it has become more ofa routine nowadays.our favourite hangover is our coll gallary... n we proclaim ourselves as d gallery gang of CEG....d place is widely known as reserved for 'NETWORK KADALAI' for whatever
reasons unknown..tho we've reformed it a lot.....
n thts how it all started...
d episode of my life where i'm all 'oor sutthufying(globe trekker'nnu nenappu!!!),jus too free wid not a care in d world..(of wht some ppl might call as "tied free donkeys")...i'm not regretting whatsoever...(for dis transition of mine frm one "quiet,timid ,
gullible gal"...to ...1. "local kallege" type)...after all what's life without some spice...
dere's more ofcurz to narrate abt dis "gang" for they are (my frenz) really very intent on making their mark upon d sands of time..tho..poor lads.....they r yet to find wht's in store 4 them..ha ha!!!
den i can never really wrap dis all up without a few words of mention abt my coll, for i think i owe it all to dis anna univ to have landed up in one good corse amidst a wonderful batch of students n even managed to make a whole gang of frenz...dreadful tho it might be ...(i mean d coll wid itz stupid norms...)..it is indeed gala-time for us ppl while in campus...
but i'm sure the best part is yet to come......

//comments are widely invited and commentators(those who give comments..)will be greatly commended in d following blogs...

My first attempt......

let me start with my family dis time coz dis is my first blog and never have I started wid my family on any of my first attempts..n partly because i think thts d only thing dere's right now on which i can write loads without actually bothering abt the credibility of the factual/fictional information...
(and Do have a bit of tolerance over my english ...as of now i can't really boast abt my linguistic/literary skills coz still i'm an amateur blogger....)
den coming back to my family ...i have a very sweet mom and a very sweet dad..two of my elder brothers ...half my life nearly spent wid my bro's(of what ppl call as "SIBLING RIVALRY")and d rest half with my parents(of wht ppl call as "ADOLESCENCE AGGRIEVENCE")..HA HA..JUS KIDDING..
Mom is sweet on all occasions but ofcurz seldom during xams...she has this ability to predict my performance even b'fore d results are out,she monitors all of my acads tho i can hardly understand how she does tht with minimal of help frm me,so u know i could hardly play around with her...so it is "mouna veradham" for me during results(unless i get really " oh so brilliant" marks, which has a very less probability of occurence lest of d "dreadful "ones tht i get..)..so not a word to utter,but..if d risk is taken(not tht i'm really very daring).they are accounted for as words of COMPLACENCE or OVER-CONFIDENCE... but finally i should say "it has paid me off"...
Dad is not like that..he's happy as long as I pass in first class..
he is a very ardent admirer of our VC(vishwanathan)..d one who banned mobile phones in colleges...so the chances are..I'm likely to get a mobile phone as a present frm my dad...just as it is likely for India to bag an olympic gold medal...ha ha(fat chance)!!!!!
so i guess i've finished part-1 of "my family" episode..
check out for the next part in my next blog..SAME TIME ,SAME DAY NEXT WEEK, UNTIL THEN ITZ me SIGNING OFF!!

MY first attempt..