The HOLI Bonanza

Hey friends, hope you have been in good spirits. I know and I regret the fact that I just dematerialized after my first post as if I didn't exist. Well there have been due reasons for it which I would shortly explain. First I would like to thank all the people who have given a moment to my previous post. I really appreciate it.

Let's do a step-by-step look into the days since my last post. After my previous post, the next few days had been unrealistically awesome. My stress level had been at an all-time low. My Holi had gone pretty wondrous followed by a nice family gathering which was ultimately followed by the best Math exam I had ever had.


12th graders had been eagerly waiting for Holi to direct their frustration towards something refreshing and casual. I mean my friend circle had been literally begging Father Time to accelerate towards the big day. I was like "Oh come on, why wait for the big day? We could just commence the big bang right here right now!" and they would just mockingly let it pass away. The so-called big day was pretty monotonous on the onset but went on to be one of the best big days I had ever had. Since my last post, this has been the only little dose of happiness I have had.

After Holi, it was time for the big tsunamis to take away from me the very essence of life. Yes, you have guessed it correct my friends, the tests had arrived. I had registered for the usual ones viz. IITJEE, AIEEE, UPTU, BITSAT and a rare one called ISAT.

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I --

I took the one everyone travelled by!

As the above quote goes, I had done everything a normal student would do (I had even subscribed for a quick revision course). Can you believe these bloody courses scrap you of 5-7 bucks in a month? And they say India's GDP is low. To be honest, there had been no special preparation from my part which would be visible through my disastrous results in a few weeks (but still keeping fingers crossed).

For now, I am at peace. For shortly, I would be resting in peace. There is this hollow inside me which sometimes is filled with disappointment because of my self-destruction. I threw away when things mattered the most. But I guess no good in crying over spilled milk. Huh guys? We can all just hope for the best. I mean it's as they say 'God works in mysterious ways'. Maybe there is something good lurking behind the sets for me.

I would keep you updated about my poor condition.

Here are a few pics of my Holi celebration.

Freakin' Zombies

Me (blue shirt) and my brother

A friend of mine

All my sisters loving themselves in their new color tones

Well that's me!

Till then, this is Twoccer signing off!

Cheers!

Blog?? Oh Crap!

Let The Show Begin!

              
My friends call blog an ample waste of time. I had the same opinion till now. Most of the bloggers that I've encountered express that their blogging world started by some coincident influence. Some say that they saw their peers enjoying blog while others state that some blogs themselves instigated them to blog. As always, the creation of my account follows the same banal story. I had gone through several blogs umpteen times with no specific attention as to what their origins were. I don't understand how it happens with people. You hear about something each and everyday and yet continue ignoring it. I used to hear about blogging from a vast pool of people but was never able to correlate them with the blogs I surfed errr...... until today. My friend was looking up something on the laptop when he opened a blog. He started illuminating me with his experiences with blogging. That was when I realized it was time that I took the wheel in my own hands.

Well to be honest, the post you currently hold in front of your eyes was done just an hour after I created my profile. So people who notion the fact that the first blog is always a wee bit upstream won't receive positive views from my side. I feel blogging is an excellent way to express whatever you feel. To speak plainly, a blog is a helping aid by your side at all times.

It's time I formally....err finally introduce myself. This is Dhruv Garg aka Twoccer from a small borough called Muzaffarnagar. I am currently in the 12th grade with a RED BULL-packed schedule. The exams are hammering nails on our heads with an excruciating force. The life of a 12th grader is nothing less than hell. I mean...you have your boards followed by the competitive tests closely followed by the college choices. There's so much to ponder upon that you sometimes feel like going through a black hole into oblivion. Speaking of oblivion, there seems to be a gaping hole between me and the rest of the world for the last couple of days. This so-called mass effect is because of all sorts of math calculations running about in my head for my test on the 22nd. Holi - the colorful festival is just around the corner and the adrenaline is unlike what it was an year ago. Dad brought in some supplies for the festival and urged me to use some of 'em. Previously he would beg me to stop all the mess I had worked on the big day.

Well my first blog would particularly be about myself and the people concerned to me. The next set of posts would just be me and my amazing nah..... gruesome experiences with exams. I hope you like my primera acquaintance with blogging and would in the least, approve of it.

Here's my Facebook link to buzz me up - Twoccer

Till then, it's adios!

Cheers! :P