Thats Me In The Corner

I have a habit of overusing that word and everyone is pissed about it. But now I just wanna use it over and over again. I just might spend half an hour in the bathroom repeating the word again and again and that would be better than celebrating the end of examinations with chilled beer, popcorn and a Quentin Tarantino movie in combination.

Yay! My 12th grade Board exams are finally over and in some sort of peculiar school of thought which I possess thinks that they were fairly good in spite of the fact that I fucked up the Maths paper so badly that I might actually get the marks which are not worth mentioning even here. Now, its been 72 hours, 34 minutes and 6 seconds ( FYI, I possess Godly Powers as well. Ok, its called PC) for the end of my exams and I am so frustated about not feeling that celestial felicity which Jesus promised me I would feel after the examination period.

Ok, on a more serious note, I had made up my mind so much that making a blog post about the end of examinations is so cliched and I won’t do it. But, I just couldn’t resist in the end. This had been the most terrorising, pressurizing and tension filled examination I have ever faced as of now as i had almost no preparation before the start. The very fact that it has ended makes it unrealistic. On the 23rd after exams I went for ‘Rang De Basanti’ for the second time because none of my friends had watched it before and only ‘how can i be bored today’ factor almost saved me from getting bored. Whatever that means. Second day was almost spent porning around ( If you want me to explain this freshly created word please click on the rightmost button on the upper right corner of your screen). Third day I went to the mall to watch the movie ‘Being Cyrus’ with my friend and to get drunk. The movie was good and Siddhi decided to stay at my place becaue he was scared of the evil monkey in his closet (we were drunk and we are Family Guy fans). At my place we spent time doing nothing. And today I was so bored that I decided to add another crazy post to my blog. All this crazyness has resulted in so much chaos that Google is truly pissed off and my Google Page Rank is 0.

Now, a thought just crossed my mind. What happens if I my dad asks me the name of the domain I bought for 7.99$ ? Dad, you haven’t read what is written above. How can I touch that filthy piece of umm (writes something and presses back Space) terrible things.

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