Writers Block
Writers Block
ohhhh i hate that i have started writing in a certain style, the traumas(some people would say usual happenings) in my life have taken over my writing abilities , and i just write on those bounderies ranging from lost love to missing home....ahhhh what lack in life.....I want a reversal, a conflict. a plot to write on, have been stopping by on different bloggers(iv spent 8hrs of reading tday) and reading a lot of wierd stuff(in the middle of 2 big assignments) to get over this(for both self and the writing) .It refreshes your mind and makes you believe that you are not alone ,there are people who are as mad as u!!!!!!!!
trust me it makes me feel better
so i have the energy to write
plan of action
1. Change of topics to be written
2. be more charasmatic, flairy and yes use the pool of vocablary
3. bcome british ,feel at home here , feel as if you belong here
4. go out with the next girl you see.
execution
1. topics coming to mind after reading these blog include drugs, sex ohhh dont remember reading anyting more
2. hardly have a vocablory about alchohol and the only drug i know is cocaine but yes have read the kamasutra so will use it here
3. going back home tommorow so fuck UK
4.i saw chwangsa( sheeeeeesh cant even say the name)
So better stick to what you are and know best..wat say?
pen is mightier than the sword?
lebenon or kashmir?
the curries of uk?
Celidh mixed with bhangra?
the smell of propaganda?
10000 died 1nce in WTC, 228 die in kashmir everyday?world terrorism thats what u said, Bush?
jisne lahore nahi dekhya si?
ok, its working its working, keep it flowing pranay.....
Back home tommorow would love the 2 weeks there?
i still miss you?
fuck it dude , you can never change.................................
btw - i will stop by to watch janne bhi do yarron and we'll continue later.
ohhhh i hate that i have started writing in a certain style, the traumas(some people would say usual happenings) in my life have taken over my writing abilities , and i just write on those bounderies ranging from lost love to missing home....ahhhh what lack in life.....I want a reversal, a conflict. a plot to write on, have been stopping by on different bloggers(iv spent 8hrs of reading tday) and reading a lot of wierd stuff(in the middle of 2 big assignments) to get over this(for both self and the writing) .It refreshes your mind and makes you believe that you are not alone ,there are people who are as mad as u!!!!!!!!
trust me it makes me feel better
so i have the energy to write
plan of action
1. Change of topics to be written
2. be more charasmatic, flairy and yes use the pool of vocablary
3. bcome british ,feel at home here , feel as if you belong here
4. go out with the next girl you see.
execution
1. topics coming to mind after reading these blog include drugs, sex ohhh dont remember reading anyting more
2. hardly have a vocablory about alchohol and the only drug i know is cocaine but yes have read the kamasutra so will use it here
3. going back home tommorow so fuck UK
4.i saw chwangsa( sheeeeeesh cant even say the name)
So better stick to what you are and know best..wat say?
pen is mightier than the sword?
lebenon or kashmir?
the curries of uk?
Celidh mixed with bhangra?
the smell of propaganda?
10000 died 1nce in WTC, 228 die in kashmir everyday?world terrorism thats what u said, Bush?
jisne lahore nahi dekhya si?
ok, its working its working, keep it flowing pranay.....
Back home tommorow would love the 2 weeks there?
i still miss you?
fuck it dude , you can never change.................................
btw - i will stop by to watch janne bhi do yarron and we'll continue later.
posted by umm..hmm...uhh,confused as usual at Sunday, December 10, 2006
3 Comments:
i know..i know..i am not "supposed" to be posting here, as i "hardly" know you and you are "just" an aquaintance. infact i should not even be reading the blog, because i should be busy enough to not stop by someone's blog....else it becomes a topic of gossip in abck home delhi- sheikh sarai.
But i did read it and now i am commenting on it as well...withhout pretentions...thanks to your such a common mail to your frends on orkut and asking them to stop by your new posting....
i did start blogging last year...but a few postings and i got lost...never caught up again wth it...coz no one..absolutely no one in my circle was in it...so obviosuly it became more of a pvt. affair....sending links to only a few who would "like" to read.
anyways...i thought..of redaing more of yours...but on scrolling down i found schumi who doesnt fascinate me...so i just stopped here...but i think i could restart...specially every sunday noon like today when i do nothing but switch channels...yawn...look at the ceiling...and roll my fingers on my head pondering over nothing....
well i know thsi place is meant to post a comment on your entry...i dont have any...so jsut pouring my thoughts here...hope its not falling outta glass rim!
:p
tada!!
Writings have a way of getting embedded in a certain style , taking inspiration from experiences of the past and dreams for the future. A reflection of our emotions, hopes and aspirations. .... Life has a way of making us deal with our losses in many which ways .. one of them is venting feelings with ink (or shld we say the keyboard here) .. as i type away here , commenting on your blog , how many instances do I recall , when words simply came on paper, words i dont remember typing, words which came from some place between the hand and the mind ..
hmm...lovely rant!
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