Well this should sound like a mere sequel of my "not-so-appealing" first blog (feedback) . Sequels have been failures or less charming in comparison with the way the fresh-first had managed to crop a tinge of interest in the audience. When I think about this , the first thing that comes to my mind is the movie "Cruel Intentions" , the sequel is a huge disappointment and highly repulsive considering the first part . I believe we're still not on the title yet , I made it clear to myself that i won't goad the reader using my "Flags" in this article .What I should write has been the question lately , there have been many-a-items ideas just swift through my mind , even when i did get some stuff , I don't happen to remember it for long , it vaporizes . Once i almost had this thing coming and I'm trying to grab the "Apsara dark pencil and the Ramco notepad I've been using for years " , I did get the pencil and the pad and then I tried to write but I couldn't , at once everything was dark around me , I was having some kind of a stupid Inception incident, that was a dream without a gyroscope . As a person like me or you would do, I said to myself that "the lights are out and I've to rise to 5 10' and do some X Newton of work to switch on the lights and even bother retracing the idea then generate some stuff out of it ." This is one time it just happened and the idea did not go as a written note (hey you wouldn't expect that , the idea coming out in the dream and not when you've been breaking your head for the same when cut some time for the brain storming itself !) . I'm kind of having a dejavu now ( I'm using the blog fashioned writing now !!) , I wanted to write something about the iBlog . iBlog as I say , ah! I guess .. umm..yes it is about the i-thing of the people (bloggers) write . I'm writing about the stuff while I was doing something which never happened to me before and it just so happened and I got really nuts about it and then I felt that I'm the only person who has ever experienced it before and hastily want to express myself to the world(finite) through the blog how I felt because of the thing that happened to me , now YOU are expected to write back for this ??!! .The few lines above would define my meaning of iBlog , this is what I ( hehehe) have seen from the personal blogs of people and some of them are self humiliating too . The term has been unwound now , well its still not an appealingly solid discussion or insanely funny one . As one Tall , Dark and lamp post-like friend of mine suggested I'm planning to write something better , the glimpse of it would be "The times when Acid spill was a concern and not Oil spill ". :D :D
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Monday, August 29, 2011
Why ?
This post would be about ,erm .. why i made a blog . Oh I cant see the date on the current page well some "dd/mm/yyyy" and yes it is as good as mm/dd/yyyy if you're to my far west you could have just stopped what is ..?? well you're used to mm/dd/yyyy no problem there . Again the post , I'm not sure i've landed at the right time to make some readable (buzz!!!) document which would sound less offbeat or off the edge and what had made you read till this (FLAG1) . I'm sure you're not impressed about the writing now and probably something involuntarily is trying to hike you to .. (FLAG 2) .Ah there you reached , today in the shower I was thinking (wipe off your mind right now!!!) of the well know poem by Robert Frost , "The Road Not Taken " and for a change the lines those crawled through my mind did not start with "the woods were dark and deep " NOW guess what ?? for those who have a cynical tongue you're already right yes just to cross check i googled( Just , not in the shower) and I realized that all these days i was wrong , presuming that these lines where from the poem The Road Not Taken , now its time found that the poem really was "Stopping by the woods on a snowy evening " . I feel drifted way off the subject I was expecting to write . I have a presumption that wonderful writings come up when you transcend unaware raking through your grey cells . Where are we?? ( FLAG 3) .I feel like finishing the article , I wonder if it has left a stain of humor on your cerebrum . Well I do have the feeling that I've tried to capture the style of writing which so happens with the bloggers (I have gone through) say humor impact , use of technical and complicated terms so that the reader spends time browsing or worse in many cases the reader just leaves saying " oh what the heck ??? what does he wanna say ??" , if its a famous author ( followed by the herd) the reader takes time to find what the author really has in stock for him (Read "she" if its a female reading) . Had this been one of those stingy free online text messaging service boxes I would have known the number of words and stopped when the number of words were erm , I don't know . That's all folks , I now know that I've have entered what they call the blog-o-sphere and yes this is the point you had to reach, following the FLAGS :P.
PS: I have the habit of skipping words while writing, the reader is expected to have adequate intellect to fill in the gaps :)
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