There's always a first time....

The last time I had ever written anything for myself or for anyone, to read was I guess in school, ISC to be precise. Have tried upmteen times to record my thoughts in a little notebook and classify it as a 'personal DIARY'.... but in vain. No matter how much I try, I keep losing patience, liking and mainly my 'religion'. and the notebook somehow or the other finds its place amidst a pile of rubbish, in my lil loony bin. Giving it company would be my semi-brand-new guitar pick, or the verses of a song or maybe even my lens case. One must be wondering why.... i drop these things in my 'loony' bin. The sole reason being that whenevr I get frustrated with life or people, I vent my anger on these poor inanimate objects.... One more question that I am asking myself , right here, right now ..... WHY AM I DOING THIS??? AS IN penning (TYPING) MY THOUGHTS OUT HERE?????

" It started with a kiss, in the last row of a classroom.... how could I resist, the aroma of his perfume...."

No, it didn't kind of start with a 'kiss' ..... it all started when someone requested me to start off with a blog of hers "my ramblings" ..... I kind of liked the concept .... even though I had been dreading some of the newest Headlines "Aamir Khan, slams Shah Rukh Khan in his Blog" or you know "Mallika Sherawat going veggie" ... and blah blah blah ..... at least the latest Maoist Atrocities in Lalgarh are grasping the headlines and the celeb bloggers are not hogging the limelights of our dim-witted newspapers anymore. So when I was asked to comment on some of the blogs, I was a lil amused ... but nevertheless I took up the Herculean task ... and I started enjoying it so I finally decided I might as well get something I feel into this blogging-eria ....

Watch out, I MIGHT be coming ....



or might just as well be bored to death the next minute ... :P