The First Wing!!

A post that is solely aimed at my wing! Firstly, the title of this post is misleading, for I am not from the 1st wing. My wing , the 2nd wing (Sekund Ving) as some may prefer to name it, is in the limelight for all the right reasons in the world. The New Year brought in a spate of new activities, all of which have contributed to the Wing's meteoric rise to fame. The inter wing Schroeter victory, a hard fought tug-of-war between the various wings, which went down to the wire was snatched from the jaws of defeat by us, thanks to inspired performances by NATURE and Buckbuck. That marked our entry into the schroeter points table, in which we are currently the leaders, climbing up the ladder and away from the reach of the other wings.
What took the whole wing by surprise, was Ayrus' meticulously planned movie "not a clue" which succeeded in winning many-a-hearts in the institute.The film was a run away hit, thanx to incredible performances by Lk and Ip .


The Wing that is second to none, other than itself.. Hail the Sekund Ving!

Ab initio

Here i Am about to start it all over again. A blank mind in a lazy body, ah! not the start i wanted. Why do people want to blog in the first place?
*its easy?
* they are jobless
* they have this penchant for writing/jotting down important happenings of the day.
* they are crazy, whimsical and want a platform for expressing all that goes on inside the convoluted neurons of their cerebellum.
* blog is a great way of maintaining and recollecting events in a chronological order and brooding over it later.
* blogs are glitzy. rakish and of this age?!
Whatever it may be, i am into blogging. To not blog is an insult.

Between yesteray and tomorrow

Yesterday was a day of total chaos for me. After running up and down through the hallowed pathways of elec dept, an exercise which proved futile, we returned back to our hostel rooms in total disgust. The lady in the department howled "Come Back on Monday and find out your grades". Pathos on us as we had been to dept thrice yesterday, only to be shown the door every time. As i squat in my room to fill out my first blog post, my mind continues to waver between the past and future. Tomorrow will be another one of those days which will spell my destiny, yesterday was just one of 'em bad days. As people pour in with more rumors about their grades, I stand in time in consternation of my future. A day which I would remember for years to come, not as the day which i feared the most , but as the day which began it all--The Blogging Era.