My New Address

This is the last post I make on this blog. Please visit my new Blogspot. Haha, that’s right. You have to find it. (Have fun with hide and seek!!!)

Peace,

Abhishek

An Exhausted Excuse

This is has been a weird week. Too weird. Weird messes with my head. I don’t like weird.

I guess worst of all is that too people have tried ending arguments by using the phrase, “I don’t have to listen to this.” or something along those lines. That’s a pathetic excuse for being unable to have an educated argument. I give up. I’m too tired to write anymore. I didn’t sleep yesterday, and I have a french test tomorrow. Lovely.

Peace,

Abhishek

P.S. I am moving blogs I feel too boxed in using wordpress. I guess it’s time to move along.

Thought Processes on a Monday

I am in a weird mood… Everything feels so wrong. But why? What have I done? Someone out there knows and will hopefully tell me tomorrow. I have nothing better to do as all of my homework practically finished itself. That’s right… just throw together a few lines of randomized words, and you’re done. Hmmm… I may write a poem tonight. But for now, it’s time to take a little time to think about what I’ve done for the past 7 months in India. What I’ve accomplished. What I plan to accomplish within the next 6 months. And personal matters, that only I know. If whoever’s jobless enough to read this post is lucky, I may post my poem here. I am surprised at myself. I may actually use my blog.

Peace,

Abhishek

Reignited.

THIS POST IS DEDICATED TO YOU, POOJA!

I am backafter a long time. I was inspired by pooja’s poem/sonnet to write again. I don’t understand what that has to do with anything, but it gave me the spark to move on. Move on from what? I am as stressed as a tight rope in a carnival. Sorry for the bad simile, but as a blogger, who says i need to be creative? Well anyway, i was working on a song. I worked and worked and worked and worked and worked to the point where i drained all my creative thought process. It was quite good… until it got deleted from my laptop on accident. It just went poof. Microsoft WIndows just killed it. All gone, in a span of less then two seconds. I saved it, but it just went poof. The summer of our move to india was almost entierely dedicated to said song, but it just died. And the worst part is, it just went poof. I am going to keep saying that. IT JUST WENT POOF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and I can’t remeber it. Oh well. This summer is to be the summer that I fell in love with Macintosh. I HATE YOU BILL GATES!!! YOU KILLED MY SONG! After that, i was too drained to do anymore of the song. I was just fed up. So now, Pooja’s sonnet/poem thing has ignited my soul. I am back. The best of the best is here to reclaim his throne. Get lost posers. It is my time now.

Peace,

Abhishek

P.S. A follow up on VIDYA. I apologize if i was mean about the a whole talent (or lack of it) thing.

P.S.  again. I will never be able to make as long posts as Pooja. If you want long posts, go to her site.