My nascent thoughts

Time is running out of hands. We are again at the verge of another year and are eagerly awaitng 2006 [ not me though ]. The year 2005 has been a great year for me and as far as I can remember the best of my life so far. This was last year of my school life and we tried to make it as memorable as possible by some silly acts we never did actually. Celebrated the bonanza week ,took snaps in all possible poses :D. All rite the most funny incident was when class 10 'D' was punished by Mrs Jacobi(my class teacher) facing the wall in class 10 'A' before the students of 10'A' with fingers on our lips :)). It was supposed to be embarrasing but ask me and Panna and in fact everybody the way we controlled our laughter. I mean if she would have seen me, I think I would have laughed at her face itself..baap re...jaan bachi. I had managed to climb a tree along with another friend of mine in my school to pose for a snap for my friend and the rest crowding around the tree. C...

' M ' was on his way to attend a marriage ceremony from one to the other town of our state. On reaching an almost desolate area they(he and driver) were forcibly brought to a sudden halt. He was picked up and when the driver offered resistance he was shot! A bolt from the blue. The new spread out like fire stunning the whole lot of the family members. Everybody shocked and petrified. And then the drama began.......... Strikes and protest calls near the CM house. The regular visits of police and press waale kept bugging them,but to no avail.No news of him. And then came the ransom call. A huge amount was demanded which left the family aghast!! These abductors had every bit of information of whats happening in their home .Who visited? Who left? Who was in the balcony? Who was roaming on the terrace? What did he say...etc,etc.. EVERY BIT ! The complete tapori(dirty) language,full of threats(to life of course),etc. and dirty abuses. Threats like-"Khatam kar denge pooray khand...

In my last post I had confessed that i'd be writing on apaharan. woh aisa hua ki meri article ka apaharan ho gaya hai...have to get it released by paying the ransom money till then read this....;) On the eve of the last and the best birthday of my school life it so happened... In the evening I was cheking my mails.....just had a glimpse of all the senders...I had to scroll back and my eyes rested on this:- sender - Rahul Mehta subject - Happy Birthday neha RAHUL MEHTA !..ok..I was never known to this guy. I stressed and pressed my brain further-do I have a brother named Rahul?No..No..certainly not...thn who is this :-? Ok..there was a broad smile on my face-wah wah...even stangers do know it :) Eager to know I first hit upon this and started to read.My broad smile was converging and my eyes diverging. I had the shock of my life. Eyes wide opened and I was still.... This was the received mail:- " dearest neha, u know what......i.........i like you very much......i know u dont ...

...I am back...back to the blogging world n as usual back with a bang! So in this long hibernating interval...had many many experiences...scores of changes...n inumerable happenings! So the latest is ...Mrs Jacobi(our class teacher) accepting the junior's invitation announced- "U R invited to the farewell party on 25th of January". time:by 10 am shud be @skul dress code:- saari !! The biggest happening is-I've done with my school dayz :( . No more of it...i cannot beliv that :O btw I heard Priety n Nes Wadia soon entering the marital knot!! ok I've nothing 2 do wid that. yes.i saw Harry Potter and the Goblet of fire ...n liked it... liked it? Nay...I hated...How could a handsome n a smart guy like Cedric be murdered :( huh detesting... Anyways. So during my pre boards xams...it was...was...well..... day mares n night mares..."world Wars" Huh!! Why did they ever took place..saare bombs toh hum students par girey :( ...n jus for change I thought of watch...