IDIOCY BLENDED!!

So again, after a long discussion with my grey cells, Travelled with finite number of topics on a roller coaster, with half-finished posts decorating my draft lists, my mind chose to stick with this particular one. I never know how this going to turn up but I swear that I’ll be happy when I finish writing this post. Right from my childhood, till now I have never stopped being a child, which I mean I have never stopped acting like a kid, cognitively. The term ‘being a child’ to me is enjoying the uniqueness and grasping the lessons even from you-can-never-expect-it kind of areas, rejoicing the virtual experience provided by the fantasy world. Born as an only child and the relatives in distance are really distant I was taken up by the fantasy world by the virtue of Cartoon network (kids of this generation! I pity you, thy will never know what a real cartoon network is, who are saturated by CN (a curse for Cartoon network), Jetix (a subscript of too Disney, which many might no...

This day is special, this moment is special since i’m writing this post from the same room, sitting in same posture where I did write my first post a year ago. So much has happened in this one year. Have unearthed what is my passion,what makes me feel what is ‘feel’. Since it is Vijaya dasami, my mother insists me to scan through the pages of books which she kept for pooja yesterday, I promised her that I'll read my subjects from morning till night but as usual my promise had turned into hopelessness (but I technically fulfilled my promise by ‘literally’ scanning through the pages of 8051 Microcontrollers like chitti robot!) I would have prepared to study if I hadn't receive Half Girlfriend from my dear flipkart, which I preordered two months ago. After posting the photos of my dearie (Oh no, I mean the ‘Half Girlfriend’ here not just ‘Girlfriend’) in FB and made the same as my Whatsapp DP and changed the status relating to that, I started reading Chetan, O...