Inevitably life has been on para-sail off late that no time for friends,family or for that matter my existense ;).Now guess wheres the time for blogging.I have this blog dedicated to one idiot out here who has claimed that he reads my blogs regularly and so i need to blog as he is getting bored.

I dont know what to discuss or tell.As there hasnt been much interesting stuff that has happened with me to update either.But yes wait a minute all i can think of is i am excited about my next trip to you know where my lovely school.I am too excited just at the thought of going back to school.i know i cant go back and take classes ;) though,which i hated during those days.But yes now i miss them a lot.Especially Kamal mam's accent filled supercool English class,to Keshav Sir's the "Chombu" filled Maths classes.All my lovely classmates,hope all are in there seats and not down like we used to be, laughing in his classes.How can we forget Bawani mam,no matter what, she was a good human-being and i pray that her soul rest in peace where ever she is.Coming back i still dont forget those singing classes of Singaramma and god knows the name of the teacher who replaced her.The worst classes of my life for the reason that i dont even qualify to be a bathroom singer ;)hehehe.Of course my passion was debate,pick nd speak,story telling blah blah blah blah qualifying me to be a great speaker of course(Am i not a legend in that!!!!!).I also to an extent liked the Prabhavathi class even though i dont feel like adding mam next to her name :(.She really made me feel like a Gay at times.I was indeed tired of her partiality towards me,which was benificial but not a great feeling grrrrrrrr.

Now i cant even remember the number of subjects i had.How sick of me.Maths,English,Science and Sanskrit,Social,Hindi(with help from my friend sitted next to me :)).Sanskrit was way too tough subject for me.Even though i dint hate it,i never seemed to like it.I have indeed struggled to clear the papers ,end of the day managing a good score,with too much sweat wasted.Social was borrrrrrrrrring too.I hated Saraswani mam's boring classes.I dono how many will agree,but i felt she dint know the way to teach and if i would be her,i will be able to do a good job :).Anyways my classmates where not so lucky.Cant remember Hindi folks.

All in all those where fun filled days.I always looked forward for school to start and when it did,looked forward for it to close :).Cant forget Sushma's obssesed affection,nor Meke's dialogue to substantiate that singing is the best hobby "If you would ever be in jail,to paint you need paper and pen,to dance tape-recorder to play music,but to sing you need nothing", which always made me think will she or me ever be in jail ;).Cant forget the Tomboyish Shree.Cant forget the arrogant and fighter-cocks Abhi and Gowri.Cant forget Shreg in a Gay dance(Hahahahahahahahahahaha).Cant forget the long walk to eat that bogus Chat which we all claimed as treat then.Cant forget the competetion between us and section 'C'.Cant forget our school trips(All of them were fun).Cant forget Srividya's sun tan episode.Cant forget the Kho-Kho game that i was good at.Actually i was good at sports,wasnt i.Cant forget our first reaction at the sight of Garima.Cant forget the Nagaland dance which i did, and we won the first place everywhere we danced.Cant forget a lot of things.I fairly can remember when i forgot something about school