Take - 1

It was raining pretty heavily that day and it seemed as if god himself has descended down to earth to make this happen ; lighting all around, winds blowing as if to prophesies something.

OK, nothing of that happened.{mind it, i have this habit of exaggerating stuff}.
but yeah , it was raining ; better of we can say6 it was drizzling and this had to happen.
Pranav being the quintessential flirt that he was offered his umbrella to her. he was like , " hey class mein jate jate tu puri tarah bhing jayegi, u can share my umbrella."
News flash : Pranav-21 , smart , overconfident , rich spoilt brat , has a record in watching porn continuously for 6 hours ; who's dream was to get into symbiosis institute of mass communication and pursue journalism.{OK that part was not needed}.
He never would have imagined how life was gonna take a u-turn after that. he had come to kolkata for his higher studies or say "graduation" and this was supposedly his last year in college.
he had planned everything in a pragmatic way...grads in English honors -post grads from symbiosis in journalism-go abroad-do his m.b.a. ....then Wat marry his childhood sweetheart. But consequential things like destiny , faith and all had in store a life not so glossy.....

to be continued....

juste comme ca.

In contention with the last post....i continue..well lets c...wat topic amongst the four do i touch first...lemme think....hmn..hmnn
hmn..
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ok ..what i will do is ; try n connect the four incidents one by one...
but dudes and divas and occasional visitors to my blog , i start of by sharing a figment of my own imagination...

The return fo the Jedi..

Its been more than a year i suppose since i updated this place ; man..seriously its been a long time.
well how do i put this....
the last year was a literal roller costar ride for me.
In the next few weeks i will be majorly dealing with 4 incidents and will elaborate on that. they are as follows..
1)my on n off encounter with symbiosis .
2)Relationship...argh...(not again)..yes i had fallen for a girl almost like a Hindi film lunatic hero.
3)Me getting a backlog in a subject.
4)An attempt to suicide.

CONFESSIONS OF A SOLITARY JUNKIE....

its been along time since i updated this space,but finaly i am blogging after a month or so or even more; fells like a lifetime though.
this time around let me talk about my experince at alliance francaise du bengale where i had enrolled myself to learn french.
its been almost 6 months since i had joined this institute but now teh clases are over;
i never realized that it would change my life in scuh a way;
although its like a encore of emotions that is striking my conscience right now but nevertheless life has go on n i gotto to move on.
the classes commenced just aweek ago;we even had our exams recently on the 19th.
i can now honestly proclaim that my french endeavour was not that bad infact it was great

iniatially it was kinda fun..but i never realised that i wud fall for a gal so seriuosly....i didnt even imagine...tat now i wud die to meet everyday

i dnt wanna leave her
but anyway...
loved everytime...every moment of the classes at bimal villa
mais j'espere utsav gives us a treat though....
had great fun all the time
jsut wish all join 12 for a reason.............