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aw'ight..this is my sixth attempt at a post and i got no hopes of finishing this one either unless i keep it quick and simple...how long have you been under your skin?...whacky question i presume, a lot of people would say "doh!!! probably since i was born, dumb ass" and maybe they're right too..but one doesnt start to realize or even think about such things until one's come to his senses, has

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howl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.....goes the university as Ncstate gathers the wolves to it pack.The last weekend before college begins has sure had its ups and downs, i've experienced the relief after finally being signed up for a job, the irony being the fact that i got the offer a day after i made that frustratin post ( so all ye guys lookin for a way to get signed up, just

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This is not a Tom Clancy Novel but i duly pay my respects to da man!!!The thing about being a graduate student without funding is the fact that "u're not funded"...the dough's comin out of your own pocket..er..well ur dad'd pocket to be precise and it leaves a deep sense of guilt when u see the dollars change hands and the apprehension only compounds when you convert the amount to the good 'ol

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" you're crossin the sea kid...u're goin to another country, u're gonna be there and see it all"....uhuh!!! well i got news for you, unless you're really lucky and go someplace nice like colorado or florida you might be a tad disappointed wid what you see arnd here but then again i havent really been to these places have i, so i guess this is how the US of A must be. And for now iam in Raleigh,

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well call it laziness or reluctance, the response to this tag somehow never clicked. Infact it took me a whole 2 hrs of staring at the screen to get me started.But if i aint postin anythin on my own the least i cud do is to honor someone gracious enuf to tag me.So now its the number 7 eh....well the first thing that comes to my mind abt 7 is 7-shots. now u guys must be wondering wat cud this

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"You always search for the person you love, but once u find her ur eyes will never wander"well another valentine's day has come to pass only remindin me of the fact that for all my ranting abt not being able to express myself and my futile attempts at it i've been single, that i've never grown out of being a hopless romantic. But am i doomed to stay one is a question whose answer i search with

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Venue: The Drawing RoomTime:Christmas eve, 20:00 Hrsobjective:Capture and defend the most strategic object of the householdAs the clock struck 8 the whole house had its eyes riveted on the one weapon whose weilder had the power to change the course of human thought(ahem..atleast the family's), the power to control the one beast that keeps us occupied through our mundane lives, a beast which my

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The first reaction to being tagged.......***Sigh***so now i have to write 20 points abt myself....( well atleast its better than sitting in mitra's exam and tryin ter come up wid 2 basis vectors). here goes nothin,time ter let the facts flow1. None of my friends( and i mean none in the 20 years of my life) call me Sriram. it cant be mere coincidence that they all decided to call me VK.2. highly

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Now now Folks this aint some phrase that i picked frm some Japanese manga....its the chant that reverberates throughout my village during the janmashtami celebrations. So y am i writin a post wid such a weird title..well partly cos for me "uriyadi" has been a journey of nostalgia, revelry,devotion and gratitude and partly cos i was down with fever and flu due to my antics there.It all started

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yeah well iam bak after an eon...and a lot of things that have happened during this hiatus are gonna be etched in my mind for a long long time.Anyways i've been makin too many empty promises off late about bloggin,so its time to make good on that promise.So where should i start......oh ya!! the placements..seems like an eternity has passed( maybe thats cos i was fortunate enough to get placed the

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"u ppl lack discipline, and bcos of u ppl even iam becomin indisciplined""huh... whats this guy's problem", i mumbled in semi conciousness..twas another one of Reddanna's(thats wat i call this guy) boring classes. This guy manages to lull me into sleep no matter what..frm the moment he walks in to the moment he walks out i either concentrate on the T.I.M.E(pun intended[;)]) or manage to doze off.

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*yawwwwwnnn*y do all my posts hav to start when i wake up[;)]well this one too starts at 3:00 peak afternoon..jus had my lunch and was blissfully snorin away,when therz a call and my roomie rushes out to take it.."hmmmm must be one of his friends" and i continue to sleep.but he rushes bak with the same speed and informs me wat i hoped wud not happen again.."the jeep's heer and the guys are waitin

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if my moods cud be plotted they'd form a beautiful sinusoid...perfect oscillationMorningwoke up at arnd 8 to find myself half naked in the terrace recievin a nice tan frm the sun that never shows any sign of relentin. "how in bloody hell did i get here"- i asked myself. pardon me but i usually suffer amnesia(mostly when she's somewhere in the vicinity)..hey don let ur imaginations run wild, on

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Its amazing how a day that has been goin miserably takes a u-turn and turns out to be one of the most memorable this month.The skies opened and finally i had a taste of what i had been prayin to the gods for a month now, a respite from the oppressive heat. Somehow its akin to a phenomenon that is considered rare and its occurrence deemed a miracle. although gujarat has been known for it extremes

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well twas a sultry sunday mornin.The sun was beatin down with a vengeance as if to roast me alive in bed. "who the hell opened the windows"- i mumbled. then i heard hectic activity goin on in the kitchen with the cooker squealin and utensils clangin and the aroma of 'sambhar','rasam' and fryin 'appalam' waftin into the bedroom."today we're gonna have a feast"- i thought, then i jolted out of bed.

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well for a long time now i've wanted to dedicate a post to a girl i know(technically),who makes my heart flutter,who has had me hooked to her since the day i set my eyes on her,that serene and beautiful face of hers imprinted in my mind continues to torment me to this day. It happens evry time,as she walks past me my mind goes blank and i just keep staring at her until she disappears,its a

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to be Honest! i was too bored to do anythin else, so i decided to post somethin"Thotti gang" is basically derived from a telugu phrase which means "a bunch of ppl who are fit for nothin", and we cudnt find a better word to sum up the essence of the group. iam talkin abt my circle of friends who u cud obviously guess are from andhra. The moment i landed in DA-IICT i hooked up with this bunch of

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well i've been trying for the past month to write somethin in this damn blog atleast for the sake of its existencei see people makin posts on a daily basis and i just cant help but ask myself wats wrong with me?1. do i hate writing?- nay (cos if a guy cud write a short story a sf one at that in jus 2 days, he cud make a post a week)2. do i lack the time to write?-hell! no. i mean if i could play

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"All the good things come to an end"-this is a sayin I knowbut right now i like to quote with conviction that "All bad things come to an end too"Today was the day of evaluation for SEN, the day i've dreaded from the time this sem had started. boy! have i had nightmares about this day. but given the anxiety,tension and the jerks that i've gone through, the final feelin of satisfaction that i'm

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well for all the folks out there the title might sound a little wacky,BUT for a guy who's had his butt kicked by more than a dozen ppl these kinda titles seem to be perfectionSo as u ppl might have realized today is my birthday, the lazy ass that i was, i even shyed away from goin home, the reason i gave was the same old one,pretty lame and cliched -"iam neck deep in work and gotta project to

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