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i kinda like the different weired ways in which my maid puts the chairs everytime she cleans my room
Thursday, May 19, 2011
blog me...!
i kinda like the different weired ways in which my maid puts the chairs everytime she cleans my room
earth science is turning out to be fun ....and on the other hand...my so much in advance vacation plans are at sea...
but luck has it for me...i will get a fine bait without a trap in the end after all...and even if i see the trap.. who dosent want to fall in it.....
but well..i will elaborate on this one some other day...
till then...we better concentrate on the exams at hand...just 8 more days to go before freedom....we are expected to work our rear ends out in this small duration though...but i dont think that should be a problem...
and now not spilling more beans..i better go off to get myself a better hand on micro fossils and foraminifers....will see you guys soon with some more bombastic terminology...till then..
hasta-la-vista...:)
but luck has it for me...i will get a fine bait without a trap in the end after all...and even if i see the trap.. who dosent want to fall in it.....
but well..i will elaborate on this one some other day...
till then...we better concentrate on the exams at hand...just 8 more days to go before freedom....we are expected to work our rear ends out in this small duration though...but i dont think that should be a problem...
and now not spilling more beans..i better go off to get myself a better hand on micro fossils and foraminifers....will see you guys soon with some more bombastic terminology...till then..
hasta-la-vista...:)
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
and there i am...done and still incomplete...dont know how...nut yes...there is just one night left to decided how exactly remember every form of these stupid diffrential equations..:P
but still....lets see....we'll try our best...:)
whatever comes out shall be the fruit of untrained ad unwillingful labor...
but still....lets see....we'll try our best...:)
whatever comes out shall be the fruit of untrained ad unwillingful labor...
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
just tomorrow's day and then shall follow the mathematics examination....the one everybody is scared of...and why..?...well well...we have no idea...no idea AT ALL OF ANYTHING THAT IS GOING ROUND....even emotions come with a question mark attached to their arses...but for the time being...things slowly seem to be falling into place..
lets see what it comes out to be...we dont have much to say and think about other than what we know..:)
lets see what it comes out to be...we dont have much to say and think about other than what we know..:)
Monday, May 16, 2011
this time...m staying up late...at least i am styaing up with the conscience to study...unlike other days when hypothetically happen and then fades away like the rich dream of a hopeless roadside begger..:P
anyways..i suppose enough of internet-ing now..
lets get back to the PMS...oops..sorry...i mean the PDE...:P
anyways..i suppose enough of internet-ing now..
lets get back to the PMS...oops..sorry...i mean the PDE...:P
Saturday, May 14, 2011
and there i am writing down to resurrect my blog now. to refortify it.
yes, with this mobile deamon now..i am going to blog more frequently..:)
so people stay up...u'll getto know the progressions soon ...and more often...and more accurate...honest as such i would say, with a lot of casual touched here and there.
cuase afterall, we need to make this look like a blog..:P
anyways..lets keep it short for now, getting back to vacuum science and technology
hope to be done with it along with EM waves by today evening..
lets see what the rst of the evening has there out for me..:)
yes, with this mobile deamon now..i am going to blog more frequently..:)
so people stay up...u'll getto know the progressions soon ...and more often...and more accurate...honest as such i would say, with a lot of casual touched here and there.
cuase afterall, we need to make this look like a blog..:P
anyways..lets keep it short for now, getting back to vacuum science and technology
hope to be done with it along with EM waves by today evening..
lets see what the rst of the evening has there out for me..:)
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
The Legacy Begins
“Is there a doubt?”
He asked her, looking again into those pitch black dark eyes. Getting locked, having nothing else to look at.
“It’s not really a doubt. Its suspicion I would say. I cannot put my life into hands that are not mine, and have faith without reason that it will be safe.”
She looked up, gazed just above the horizon, the sun, as always was the enchanting routine, dripped itself into the blue waters.
“I can only appreciate your concern for your own self, and regret a lack of none for this unworthy yet dedicated mortal”
“you talk only to move, your words, they are deceptive. Why do you lock my thoughts like that? It sometimes, well, gets……I don’t know how to say it, suffocating…..”
“You say things point blank right, into my eyes, makes me see my own self, and then, when you go silent; my own conscience starts talking to me. It says things that, that aren’t exactly sad, but set me thinking. Do I love you, oh, for that moment of bliss that I have waited all these years, has it come by so smoothly? Or am I doing wrong? Do you love me? An even bigger question. Or are you doing it only as duty to your royal deeds. I say to myself I do, but then I ask, am I only attracted, or am I drawn to? Is being involuntary in affectionate actions enough to call yourself in love?”
“It aches my knight, to think of you and yet not being able to conclude”
“The pain your highness …” “don’t call me that, sounds so much like you don’t want to call me by that name”
“The pain princess….” He continued, and she looked with love up to him as he spoke what she knew, even before he uttered, would be a perfect description of what her heart felt.
“The pain princess, is what you feel only when you stand uncertain. And may I call it your duty to your own conscience, you must face what you want in life, just as you have to face what you wish to discard. I stand no judge of what you feel, I can only tell you how much I have loved you ever since the first time your face spill light onto my eyes. I cannot be a companion in confusion; I can only be your escort in determination if ever you decide to love me. All that I can do I give up what I have, but what you must do is tell yourself that if ever there was a time better than all to be what you want to be, and fly free in the worlds of imagination and reality alike, it is only now, only by being in love. For love, my princess is the only ever emotion that traps you in shackles, yet sets you more free than ever”
And he opened his eyes, from the memories of what he knew as the first time he saw in the eyes of his princess true love, and as stood behind him, the few most loyal that he knew, under his command, they launched forth. The battle had begun.
He asked her, looking again into those pitch black dark eyes. Getting locked, having nothing else to look at.
“It’s not really a doubt. Its suspicion I would say. I cannot put my life into hands that are not mine, and have faith without reason that it will be safe.”
She looked up, gazed just above the horizon, the sun, as always was the enchanting routine, dripped itself into the blue waters.
“I can only appreciate your concern for your own self, and regret a lack of none for this unworthy yet dedicated mortal”
“you talk only to move, your words, they are deceptive. Why do you lock my thoughts like that? It sometimes, well, gets……I don’t know how to say it, suffocating…..”
“You say things point blank right, into my eyes, makes me see my own self, and then, when you go silent; my own conscience starts talking to me. It says things that, that aren’t exactly sad, but set me thinking. Do I love you, oh, for that moment of bliss that I have waited all these years, has it come by so smoothly? Or am I doing wrong? Do you love me? An even bigger question. Or are you doing it only as duty to your royal deeds. I say to myself I do, but then I ask, am I only attracted, or am I drawn to? Is being involuntary in affectionate actions enough to call yourself in love?”
“It aches my knight, to think of you and yet not being able to conclude”
“The pain your highness …” “don’t call me that, sounds so much like you don’t want to call me by that name”
“The pain princess….” He continued, and she looked with love up to him as he spoke what she knew, even before he uttered, would be a perfect description of what her heart felt.
“The pain princess, is what you feel only when you stand uncertain. And may I call it your duty to your own conscience, you must face what you want in life, just as you have to face what you wish to discard. I stand no judge of what you feel, I can only tell you how much I have loved you ever since the first time your face spill light onto my eyes. I cannot be a companion in confusion; I can only be your escort in determination if ever you decide to love me. All that I can do I give up what I have, but what you must do is tell yourself that if ever there was a time better than all to be what you want to be, and fly free in the worlds of imagination and reality alike, it is only now, only by being in love. For love, my princess is the only ever emotion that traps you in shackles, yet sets you more free than ever”
And he opened his eyes, from the memories of what he knew as the first time he saw in the eyes of his princess true love, and as stood behind him, the few most loyal that he knew, under his command, they launched forth. The battle had begun.
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