Why does it happen that you connect to the internet with a particular topic to search for but after 2 hours have passed and you are about to disconnect, you remind yourself, 'arre! mai karne kya aayi thi yaar?'
Self-imposed restrictions on the time of internet usage never seem to work for most of us! But why? The ocean of information and the inquisitive mind are difficult to part, right?
The same happened right now :D. So after 2-3 hours of aimless roaming on the internet, here I am, writing after nearly 6 months(on my new lappy, btw ;) ).
Its like talking to myself, feels good. Its not that I totally parted with blogosphere. The thought of writing hit me many times, during my aimless surfing sessions. But engineering makes your brain so numb that you don't even find a topic to write on. Engineering subjects make you divorce the english language. But the love for writing needs to be nurtured with time and practice.
Beshak the quality of the post is shitty :D, but I'm still enjoying writing it.
So, what all changed in this time I was away. Well, petrol prices went up, Anna's movement became stronger, rounds of joota-throwings and thappad-baazi took place. Other than these, I have improved on guitar and have made my Life's to do list, after getting inspired by bro and Oprah(who keeps a visionboard).
Plus, no more days of berojgaari (Wipro people accepted to bear me :P). Next post about the fun experience.
New year and exams all went well. And how can we forget the recent V-day and its associated this-day and that-day covering the entire week, when everything around you is irritatingly red, whether the entire ads-loaded newspaper or every tv channel (except aastha maybe).
Hoping to be regular with blogging this time.
Self-imposed restrictions on the time of internet usage never seem to work for most of us! But why? The ocean of information and the inquisitive mind are difficult to part, right?
The same happened right now :D. So after 2-3 hours of aimless roaming on the internet, here I am, writing after nearly 6 months(on my new lappy, btw ;) ).
Its like talking to myself, feels good. Its not that I totally parted with blogosphere. The thought of writing hit me many times, during my aimless surfing sessions. But engineering makes your brain so numb that you don't even find a topic to write on. Engineering subjects make you divorce the english language. But the love for writing needs to be nurtured with time and practice.
Beshak the quality of the post is shitty :D, but I'm still enjoying writing it.
So, what all changed in this time I was away. Well, petrol prices went up, Anna's movement became stronger, rounds of joota-throwings and thappad-baazi took place. Other than these, I have improved on guitar and have made my Life's to do list, after getting inspired by bro and Oprah(who keeps a visionboard).
Plus, no more days of berojgaari (Wipro people accepted to bear me :P). Next post about the fun experience.
New year and exams all went well. And how can we forget the recent V-day and its associated this-day and that-day covering the entire week, when everything around you is irritatingly red, whether the entire ads-loaded newspaper or every tv channel (except aastha maybe).
Hoping to be regular with blogging this time.
