Wake Up Call!!!

Imagine one day you wake up in a strange gloomy rusty looking old room; on a rickety iron bed that screeches it's protest everytime u move or try to turn...
Then imagine getting out of bed only to look at a huge HAPPY BIRTHDAY KRATIKA painted on a fading wall.... uummm kratika who?? no idea... this is the wall opposite your bed.. n the site that will greet you every morning for the next three years... ok so you somehow manage to pull your bearings about you and get out of the bed to explore around.. only..... to jump right back on to that horror for a bed in terror.... why?? what could possibly have been so bad that such an extreme reaction was drawn from you?? a pair of gleaming positively machiavellian close set RED beady eyes staring up at you from under a rusted heap... A HUGE RAT.... your very own personal welcoming committee....
Ok so it wasn't the most glorious site in the world to wake up to... but life goes on even if you have to battle a few vicious huge rats... all in a day's work right? but wait a minute i did mention a rusting heap of iron didn't i? well that priceless piece of junk is your very own personal wardrobe!!!

V for Vendetta!!!

Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

Just a dialouge from the movie V for Vendetta... found it really interesting... the movie simply had me captivated... have to see it again...

A New Hope!

After 3 very long years in a ONE street town; Delhi felt HUGE!! Technically i should have been writing all this stuff ages back, but ages back i had absolutely no clue whatsoever about blogging (would you believe it??!!) but now that i had time to kill and the internet service at home i discovered it.
They say an empty mind (mine) is the devil's workshop (definitely mine!!) i thought what the hell (told ya!!), might as well put it to more productive use.. And since there is no more studying to do, no more college to attend - i already mentioned "after 3 very long years", translation graduation end - i decided to start blogging...
But it seemed life wasn't going to be so easy.. there were a million bloggin sites free for endless use... so which one to use?? A lot of research and painful(my chair isn't exactly the lazy boy!!) hours later e-blogger at blogspot won!!!
So here i am rambling incoherently at 2:15am in my first posting onthis page.. And now that u have an idea of what to expect from here either stay tuned till i decide to post again... or change the bloody channel!!!!
ciao