Too much dreaming is not good for health

Hi Legolas

Long time no see. Whats up man? Whats the use of having some space on the world wide web when you dont use it...
i mean u put up a blog once in like 3 months. Dont u think you are abusing blogger's good will?

And what the fuck is that name...i mean what sort of a moron comes up with a name like that. LEGOLAS...hehehe...

And what is wrong with you these days. /*shakes head sideways sighing*/ Look at you. if someone saw you 3 years ago and then saw you now again i am sure they will have difficulty reconising you. Look at your hair. look at that stupid chain around your neck. And the less said about your attitude the better. You were the typical mama's good boy. Now pch..pch./*gives a very pained look*/

No studies. no spark in your life. u never do anything. just sit in your room. smoking. one day your life will end as the cigarette ends. burnt out./*stresses this point with explicit facial expressions*/. i mean what distractions can a 20 year old have. and it is not even like you are going out with some gal. everyone runs away from you. what have you done to yourself?.

some years down the line, if your son asks you"dad what have you done in life?"..(that is if u do get married...which i doubt very much) what will you say. WHAT WILL TOU SAY?/*shouts this aloud*/ son i have learnt to put smoke rings...or son i can get drunk and still not make a fool of myself...IS THAT WHAT YOU ARE GOING TO SAY? /*again shouts*/

3 years raa...3 years...what have u done ...what have u done which you can proudly say is an achievement. by chance or by hard work (chance mostly) you have landed yourself in an esteemed institution. now the institute is ashamed of you. if given a chance i am sure they will not give you your FUCKING degree./*verbally stresses the profanity*/. Where is your mark in the institutes history(and i am not talking about your name which you have written on your room wall,with THE WALL written below it). Where are your footprints. Where is your ass print on the couch of history??!!!(what an analogy...pat pat). /*pained expression again*/.

what happened to your dreams. your ambitions and you aspirations. your motivation.(yeah!!..i am attending TIME classes). where is the brilliant engineer that was supposed to come out of here?. What happened to him? did he die? in his sorrows...created by none other than HIMSELF.

Wake up. it is never too late. start life afresh. c'mon . wake up. ....********

*****WAKE UP U BASTARD..U HAVE A SLOT TODAY...YOUR ATTENDENCE IS LOW...U HAVE TO GO...WAKE UP.*******

i wake up. look bleary eyed at aditya my room neighbour. realise i have been dreaming again and tell him. " Macha, pack da. i told varun to puts proxy for me" . and then i go back to sleep.