…odd.


After everybody in the wing identified that we don’t have toothpaste, we finally purchased it yesterday. Though it’s not the close up red that I prefer, but it was all I could manage to find in my hostel canteen.

I woke up at 6 today, barely 2 hours after I had gone to sleep…though not by choice, but blame the power cut.

And from then on, I am trying to map my brain…they say it helps when trying to know yourself…

Yeah…and here it goes…

Random thoughts: top 5

1) What marketing strategy would have been behind the below mentioned tagline of a milk product brand,
“pyaar badhega, doodh bahega…”

2) The latest comment on my blog reads ‘hi’…that too from some one anonymous…what is he/she (I wish it is ‘she’) trying to say??? Will he unveil his reaction in installments???

3) I don’t believe that the occasionally non vegetarian ‘me’ has finally decided to go veg…the new homepage at least is a sign… (C’mon this ain’t by choice…the recent splurges on wasteful hang outs have left me with not enough wherewithals to have a choice…)

4) Does she look better in salwar-kameez than casuals??? (ohh yes!!) Does green suit her better then black??? (naah…)

5) When I don’t like ‘canteen ki kachori’, why is it the motivation behind waking up early and going to classes every day??


I tried to analyze my brain and someone else also did it for me (thanx der!!) and they rated as ‘odd’…as my random thoughts are all out of the book and there seems to be no sense behind such questions and thoughts popping up and also, my answers are whimsical…

They may be correct, but my verdict is different…
I have a conclusion…

Do not run behind ‘typical’…if logic should exist behind every thought, nobody would have ever fallen in love…

We try to complicate things…and forget to appreciate the beauty of whim…

Whatever does not satisfy our damn logic is called ‘odd’…and that’s where we fail to appreciate the originality of the ‘odd’…

P.S. – I had nothing to write but a desire to write persisted, so I came up with this shit…

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