All these years, all these f***ing years!

I finally think, I do not belong here.

After spending almost s****y 3.7 years I only have some good friends to be content about. I'm not sure what and where it went wrong or who "spoiled" me, it's me or them, but one thing I'm gonna make sure is, I don't repent even for a moment what went awry. People (including me) say it's my laziness and laid-back attitude that was on a "killin' spree" all these years, but my logical being defies this and goes to incrospect deeper into the core reason (which I won't disclose now).

Yeah, I need a change, I badly need a shift of gears on both personal and professional aspect of my life.

I could belong "anywhere," just need to fix "it" out ASAP!

eeewwwwwWW

Getting towards the end of a long tiring day.

Waiting, waiting and still waiting for something to happen, what will be the result I dunno? Who will shape the outcome, I dunno?

Just simple and plain wait ahead...

Yes, I am the "one"--Kerbouchard!

At the center of The Walking Drum is Kerbouchard, one of L'Amour's greatest heroes. Warrior, lover, scholar, Kerbouchard is a daring seeker of knowledge and fortune bound on a journey of enormous challenge, danger and revenge.

Across Europe, the Russian steppes and through the Bynzantine wonders of Constantinople, gateway to Asia, Kerbouchard is thrust into the heart of the treacheries, passions, voilence and dazzling wonders of a magnificent time.

From castle to slave galley, from sword-racked battlefields to a princess's secret chamber, and ultimately, to the impregnable fortress of the Valley of Assasins. Yes, I am the "one"--Kerbouchard!

Live Another Day...

Ahhh...

Got up early after sleeping late in night. Went to pickup bro who finally came from Pakur.

Time to make over the new place and get into my routine after a long gap...

Ciao,
~R

News Pakur: The Telegraph - Calcutta : Frontpage

The Telegraph - Calcutta : Frontpage

A Pakur surgeon = Who?

I'll investigate this matter further.

BTY, let me clarify for others, that this news piece is relating to my home town--Pakur, where a "quack" has been busted for some medicine scam. As our town is a small one, I'm sure I know that Doc well. It will be "fun" knowing the actual culprit ;)

I badly need Gmail, please anyone?

Well, I think it's enough that I've been hearing about Gmail in every forums and platforms.

However, being an old member of Blogger community, I should have got the invitation, but I'm still not cribbing about it.

Let's see when I get the invitation to get into the "elite" list?

"Home Sweet Home"

Sitting in front of my PC in a well-lite, cozy, cool and sophisticated office room, I'm remembering my home--yeah, "Home Sweet Home."

In a split of second, nearly all my childhood days zip past in front of my half closed eyes which are directed towards white snowy lights while my head rests on my long-back chair. Ah, all of them, Mummy, Papa, my bro, cousins, aunts and uncles, my old Dada, Dadi (and also people who used to work for us) and not to mention friends are all zipping past like a fast movie frame, one by one and saying something which I don't understand but yet they seem so imbibed into my being.

I just pulled myself up from my chair and decided the pen it down on my Blogs instantly so that to give it a freshness of my feelings...

Here I come--Home Sweet Home!

Don't Know What To Do?

Created a place of myself on blog*spot, but unsure how to proceed further. i'll be back tommorow while updating my web page to have a look back to give 'it' a little css/style. let's how much i could

~R

Change of time: Done | Template: Changed | more...

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Started. First Post. Testing for more. Thanks!