Life back in St.Cloud

After waiting for more than 2 long years,here I enter again in the land of politics and a bunch of fucking loosers.I did not feel anything new about the place,it is all the same except that there is no snow because it is summer time now.A beautiful weather to be cherished in this place.First few days were little tough as it took some time for me to get adjusted to the people.Now,I think the feeling has abated a bit.

The university is a very interesting place to study.The professors are amazing and most importantly they are very casual and easy going.My professors responded well when they saw me and I felt happy to see them,it was a reciprocating feeling though.I am experiencing new climate everyday and the temperatures are dipping down everyday.Walking on the st.cloud streets in the summer time is a great feeling.It induces new energy into you,and every time you come out of your house it is a feel good feeling.

I am trying to figure out my courses and get into track of a student perspective.Out of three courses I think only one course is totally Greek and Latin to me.Rest of the courses,oh my God hell lot of assignments/quizzes and discussion forums to respond.Books are pretty costly here and I some how managed to purchase them online for few better deals.

I did not feel good when a couple of fucking loosers bummed into me.uhhhh!!such a waste of my precious time.I want my fucking 15 minutes back in my life.Let us see that there are any interesting surprises waiting for me.We do not know how life changes in a split second.More updates in my next post.

Happy Days-1

This was exactly a decade ago I joined in a engineering college.The time I started understanding any language (either telugu or english) I had only one thing in my mind.I have to become a mechanical engineer,no I should say my over flowing confidence never thought anything except "I will be a mechanical engineer".Perhaps,my interest towards car toys made me to think like this.

Though I had few good options to select my college,my dad preferred me to join in a college where I do not meet my +2 friends.But this did not help me in anyway except I became very familiar to all the gullies in and around hyderabad.There was some kind of fresh feeling inside my heart.This might be due to the arrogance that I cracked my entrance exam and I stood in a much better position which I never even dreamed of in my wildest dreams ever.

I was little nervous when I started to my college on my first day.My dad accompanied me to the college.I was thrilled looking at our campus.That's really huge and it is no where connected to the city environment.As a teenager, my eyes started looking for beautiful girls who joined my branch. Unfortunately,I was very late to the registration process and I missed to meet my class guys on that day.My heart said then"chillax dude,you have 4 long years to make friendship with your class girls.Do not hurry."I got convinced listening to my inner voice and headed back home.

May be the long journey or the kind of environment in the college,I was very regularly irregular to the college.I used to bunk college and roam along with my +2 buddies.

One day,this was exactly 2 months after my first day at the college.I was waiting for my college bus at Koti bus-stop,a guy approached me(since I was very irregular in attending the college,I was not sure whether he is from my branch).I could only see a big colgate confidence smile on his face and bindi.Apparently,this guy is from my branch and he started like this "hey,you will definetely get detained".I was like"dude,who the F*** are you?".I was not able to recollect his face.Looked like a total joker face,then I thought"his face cannot fit in mechanical engineering,he must be from IT branch." He introduced himself as Venkatesh-9000 rank.As if it is like Colonel Singh from left wing.

He scared shit out of me telling that lack of attendance might put me in trouble and eventually leading to my detention from 1st year.I almost pissed in my pants :(.But,as a student from mathematical background I did all math and figured out that attending labs continuously will raise my attendance percentage.All the faces where very new.I went straight to our workshop.We were divided as groups and told to get a feel of the workshop.I have a weakness from my birth.I can't keep my mouth shut and I always talk sarcastically and criticize anyone very wittily(my friends say that :)).

The moment has arrived and guess what,two average looking girls in our group.I was like, common it is the time to play your card,concentrate on your strength.I started talking all non-sense while bending my head and writing something.Whenever I say something I hear a girl trying to control her laugh.I did not want to raise my head and look at who is trying to laugh.Felt little sheepish to look at gals.Slowly,I observed a tall thin girl with average looks and dusky complexion responding to my nonsensical stuff.I do not know her name,I heard somebody calling her by her name "Priya,take your notes."Oh...ok..not a very bad beginning.

The next day when I went to the class,Priya was the only girl-friend to wish me warmly.Then my heart said"Biayya,emi luck ra needi".Days passed by,I exactly do not remember how I became friends with Abhilash and Aadithya(partners in crime).We became a very good network aka group in the class.Priya,Aadithya,Abhilash,Venkatesh and Mr.Sudhakar.Though it was some months I started attending the college I still did not know the names of classmates.I always overheard a name called "Latasha,Matasha...etc"and tried to figure out who is the alien creature in our class.

One day,all our class guys were coming back from a lab and accidentally a girl stamped my foot and instantly apologized me.As an arrogant teenager I asked her"Why did you stamp my feet and why are you apologizing?"She was out of her mind and she was awestruck for that reaction from me.I was neither bothered to find out her name nor to look at her face.Eventually,I came to know that she is Swathi Natasha not any latasha or matasha.I will come back to her little later.

We five used to have loads of fun in the 1st year of our engineering.And ofcourse,whole class also used to bunk sit in the canteen or goto a movie.

The story continues.....

Miss You AMMUMMA

She is the most lovable person I have ever seen in my life. Looking at her face reminds you of a serene river.Our family will not get that kind of love she showered on us while she was alive.What a beautiful person she is. On May 13th 2010 she took her last breath and It was a shocking day in my life..

She never had a wonderful life, I mean she never lead one. Her life started with hell lot of troubles but she came up with a great attitude and raised her four children and placed them in respectful positions. She lost her husband when she was hardly in her early 20's perhaps.My mom was 10 years old that time and my uncles were all little kids.She used to get very little amount of money in the form of pension. Yet, she never did anything less to her children. My mom told me about her childhood in bits and pieces but I remember only a little about the struggle they had.

She is the only person on the earth who never had an ego problem with anyone. Loved everyone, gave all her love starting from her family members to.....and you name anyone. She remembered all my friends, she used to inquire about everyone. I always tried to be like her but never succeeded. She loved coffee more than anything else. Who ever goes to her house they have to taste her coffee and get out of the house. I think I learned that kind of hospitality from her (I still do not know I have it).

She taught me so many things few directly and few of them indirectly through her actions. Though she had many problems on her head she never showed it on people. I feel she is the best manager and leader I have ever seen. She is now my inspiration. My mom thinks she is the only person who is missing my Ammumma but, I miss HER every moment and I am in full tears while I am writing this.

I reckon words cannot describe her amazing nature. Miss you Ammumma....we all love you!!!

Indian Cricket team..JAI HO!!!!

To begin with,HATS-OFF to our Master Blaster SACHIN, what a knock that was?He actually foreseen all the 50 overs and played the shots with impeccable technique and skill which is only possible to him..Coming to the team,there are no words in the dictionary to describe our Indian team's performance in the last 2 one-day internationals.Folks,grow-up..do you guys have any idea with whom you are playing with?AUSTRALIA!!!!gotcha??Australian fast bowlers and the team certainly needs a mention here.It is almost a level B team with all the senior/experienced players went back to due to injuries.But nothing bothered them with their commitment and determination.They actually deserve the series win.On the flat pitches like India,they are extracting immense bounce and pace..look at the fielding...ghoshh..it will take another 15 years for our team to perform like them.We have lot of talent,but lacks motivation and seriousness.If I was given a chance to screw a bat in someone's ass..i will do that for Ravindra Jadeja..what that bas****d is doing in the Indian team??Surely,he must be having a firm political back-up.Good thing for him that,he learned how to hold a bat and bowl after coming to the side.Asish Nehra,another lethargic and ugliest cricketer of all time...runs in to the pitch as if he is suffering from CHIKUN-GUNYA,he is a pace bowler with no pace..Kumble will bowl faster balls than him..wanna kick his ass. Not to mention abt DHONI/DHOBHI..ok what ever??he talks as if he achieved everything in life and there is nothing to achieve.Guys please..live upto our expectations..Cricket is a religion here..and you have a richest sports club in the world(BCCI).And the jerseys you are wearing are the lightest ones ever created by the legendary sports brand NIKE.You guys earn like hell..plz do concentrate on the game...Next time if you guys come here..i will make sure that i will blow your balls...dishkowwwwwwwwwwwwwww...What the bloody FFFFF????

Star Show for flood victims

What crap??
You really wonder where our film industry is heading towards after watching the star show happened sometime in the last weekend.All the stage set-up and the stars who turned in for the occassion were all good..but instead of a STARRY night it slowly turned out to be a SCARY night..all kudos to DARSAKARATNA Dasari Narayana Rao who anchored the show from the start to the end...FUCK ALL anchoring..this bloody asshole doesnt even know how to speak in english...but he tried to convince the audience with his rusty/shoddy/fuckin/freakin english..there were some of the best live-show anchors who can elevate the show just by their energetic anchoring..they werent given the mike,instead this fat ass took over the mike and tested the patience of the ppl who attended the event.Apart from this, there is this short guy who does music direction for majority of hit films and looks to be a total flirt..he might be a good musician but he is all crap when he is performing on the stage..with his husky voice,he screws your senses with his rock-star english and believe me he never concentrates on his song,instead he eyes all over the pretty heroines sitting in the front rows..I belive that GOD is there..cos,GOD didnt give him enought height..or else it wud have been very tough to catch this guy..moving on to another interesting thing..there is this family..which craves/cries for attention..the two young lads from this family tries to be over active,over energetic and tries to put up this fake attitude on their faces..OMG atrocious faces..and please from next time onwards..take care that these ppl are not seen around...it looks clealrly that,heroines were brought to the stage with very difficulty.They are not paid for this event,that shows on their faces.Nobody really cared to perform with their heart-out.From next time onwards,donot give mike to that fat potato..what the FFF???

What da bloody frock..

WTF??
Main intention to creat this blog is to write about general stuff or rather I would say unnecessary things we talk in daily life. Leave about these petty things, Personally I hate watching hindi (bollywood) movies.Cos, I feel it is more of hype and publicity than commitment towards their work. What is that we(tollywood) didnt do in movies and what is that they (bollywood) are doing in movies. They are short of creativity while picturising the songs.How many songs in hindi movies are shot in outdoors? Most of the songs in the so called "modern movies" of bollywood are picturized inside pubs or in a freaky,filthy pub set in a studio. Poor Heroine dancing aimlessly with no money to cover herself with clothes and our director quenching his directional thirst by revolving/rotating/breaking the camera around the falsh lights. And this short guy who bought the remake rights of a south Indian blockbuster movie creates hype as if he coined the concept of the movie and claims himself to be "Mr.Perfectionist".Dude, for God sake that movie is already made in kollywood, you did not do anything new for that movie. What the bloody frock???