Yet another chance of proving me slipped out of my hands. I tried my best to accomplish but to my dismay, I couldn’t. I took part in two debates which were recently held in school, and guess what; I couldn’t even get the runner’s up credit in both of them. Damn. Why does it always happen with me? ONLY ME? Ok, I agree that people were better than me and I am quite satisfied with the ‘justified’ results. But why only I am the one who is prize-deprived in this school? I am so accustomed to failure now that I don’t know was success is. Well, nah, I’ve not lost the confidence but you know, every time I think that ‘may-be-this-time’ but am finally shattered when I see every body (yea, EVERYBODY) win but me. Now what shall I do? Nothing. May be debating was never my cup of tea but I never minded giving it a chance, hoping that it might prove to be a cakewalk for me, and I think I was not that bad. Atleast I mustered up the confidence to face the entire crowd on speak my mind without any fear. But I also lost in something, I had a flair for. Yeah, you guessed it right. MUSIC! I lost in that part too. Urgh. I feel so low whenever I come to think of it. Persevere, persevere and PERSEVERE.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
False Impression
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
And it started raining
So, two big good things happened. First, I could enjoy the rain and get wet, that otherwise would not have been possible as my mother wouldn't have consented me to go out. Secondly, I escaped another tedious class of tuitions. And yea, Now am at home listening to music! :D
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Where are the answers?
This blog is a pure reply to Shobhit's recent post. Ok, I very much agree with him about my imbecile-intellect. I have a tendency of vowing to start learning the course for exams since the beginning and sorry to say but I perpetually break it. And then I pick up my book the 'night' before the exam and somehow learn everything. I call up people and tell them (e.g. Shobhit) that I am over with my not-so-difficult course, often grumbling about it (I hate rattafication) and when being asked the easiest of the questions, a BIG 'oopss' escapes my lips. Where has my 'reserved' course gone? Who stole it? Oh! Actually the problem is that I m already preoccupied with so much of knowledge that my memory stick is full. No scope for further information. (Wink). So you know, if I force myself with it, it would have devastating consequences. And regarding me often smashing into people here and there, it is a ‘mere’ accident. Lolz. Ok ok , I won’t deny the putative fact that I am a little (see the sarcasm) clumsy but then it’s alright till it entertains my friends (I would not consider anyone who would laugh at me in a serious manner). So, I am happy, but yea, next time I’ll make sure that Shob doesn’t get a chance to pose questions during a talk! :D
