How This Blog Came To Be !

I promise you I promise u I will run away with you. She is singing to me in this beautiful tone. Her doe eyes looking into mine and her porcelain skin so close. Spinning on that dizzy edge I kissed his face and I kissed his lips *Cotton* Why is it that her lips taste cottony? I open my eyes and catch my blue flowery designed pillow smirking at me. I grope around for my phone and feel a slap on my back. “Enough sleepyhead its 11:00 already” ah Mom as always. I reluctantly get up and gaze at the bathroom mirror and find a George Clooney-ish Armani wearing rippling bicep-ed blue eyed person staring back at me *ouch* I take a step backwards rub my eyes and blink. Now the person staring back is a 20-ish, topless and has got considerably long and dirty uncut hair and a reluctantly growing beard. I brush my teeth and read the paper. The last line takes about 2 hours by the way. After that I try to get that bulb on my head glowing on how to pass time.

This is the way most of the days start during my holidays. It was on one such holiday that I got this cranky idea to start a blog. On hindsight I keep getting cranky ideas on Fridays (Yea yea I will tell you about my other cranky ideas later aye). As long as I can remember I’ve wanted to blog but every time I try to begin the whole world conspires against it. Oh gee! That line sounds so plagiarized. Truth is I have never had the patience to sit and write something meaningful and satisfactory. The force behind this blog might possibly be my friend PJCs blog (No I won’t concede). Um enough of this emo stuff. *Taking a deep breath* So now that I am finally here let me assure you that I am here to stay!

I guess its time for me to give a proper intro then. Name is Vivek. Doing my B.Tech from College of Engineering, Trivandrum. Listens to a lot of music. Watches lots of movies. Hates television. Reads almost everything I can get my hands on. Compulsive gamer mostly Counter Strike. Follows almost all sports. Um that’s about it. Those are stuff that I will possibly blog about (yea other that random bull shit that isJ).

That’s a hell lot I’ve managed to put down. That’s it for now adios amigos.

End of the reel credits:

Katie Melua (For writing beautiful songs).

PJC (For maintaining that blog of yours LoL).

All those beautiful women who have come in my dreams.

MS (No prizes for guessing the butt of the joke: P)

Play list

Katie Melua-Just Like Heaven.

Plain white Ts-Hey There Delilah.

Bryan Adams-I Wanna Be Your Underwear, Summer of 69.

Evanescence-Going Under

Guns n Roses-Paradise City, Don’t Cry

Movie dialogue I like:

Natalie Tells Lenny (who has a memory problem and keeps notes for everything a la Ghajini) in Memento: “You mix up your grocery list for your laundry list and u will end up eating your underwear”