Again I soiled the millipede!

Again i crushed the creature just before minutes...As i stepped out of the same bathroom, I placed my foot(with slipper) on the same spot where it lays... I knew once more that it was the millipede... suddenly a chill swept my entire body and I slowly lifted my foot avoiding it getting hurt(though it wouldn't now)... I saw the creature lying flat lifeless... But there was no sound this time, as it had lost all of its CRISPINESS(sounds yucky to you guys???!!!)... But that s the truth...

The millipede I soiled !

It was a friday(to tell the truth it was today !).I was in the department,browsing when i wanted to pee urgently. So I hurried off to hostel ,to the bathroom... I finished off the business and washed my face(for which I had to take off my spectacles).As I stepped off the bathroom, I heard a hard crust crackle under my slipper...I knew the very moment that I had crushed a millipede(for they are so common in our hostel basin,also by the sound of the crush), a long,slender creature with many legs and a long red dorsal stripe along its entire length.

The sound of the crush still echoes my ears...Like I said before ,every person or event is related to some word or sound(in my previous blog).When I soiled the millipede,William Wordsworth came to my mind(I guess it was he who wrote a poem on how he soiled a creature,which I don't remember exactly!!!).

I felt sorry for it for a fraction of second.I couln't see it for i wasn't wearing spectacle.I imagined in my mind how it might look deformed,flat with its content squeezed out...!It was nearly plain grey as I 've got pretty good(I mean bad!) eye power...After I wiped my face, I put back my spectacles and found the little creature crumbled...

I guess I soiled it !

First time....

There s always a first time for everything...your first time hang out, first time class topper(not for everyone i guess!),first kiss(got one yet?!!),first time theatre movie(mine s top secret that you won't believe at all),then there s first time "love at first sight",first time crush,first time swimming,first time punishment .... so on.... the list goes endless.... and most of the first times we may not remember at all, 'cause it happened in our childhood.... when we were too little to even do stuff that when told now would be embarrassing...!

Well yesterdays blog was my first time blog.... yet i din't receive any comments for it... to tell the truth i dunno wat a blog actually is... but i 've got my own definition for everything....

Sometimes a word gets too attached to a person ,that when you hear it the person comes to your mind... When the word Blog s uttered, Nithya always comes to my mind... she s good blogger i guess.. But haven't read even a single blog she wrote... !

VII sem

Well, its a strange feeling when one becomes a final year student... You suddenly feel like fixing up stuffs , literally!and other than those screwed up stuffs, all of a sudden you feel tat u r the only one who hasn't tried for your final semester project YET!.....then u sit n stay online for hours... googling projects and at the same time watching the screen ,gmail contacts desperately for someone to be online!.....then u get frustrated n start chatting if anyone pops up with the green available sign.... I have been doing the same thing since i got the feeling to search for project before a week , i guess..... it really feels good, nah, great when you find someone online ready to listen to all the crap u blabble... then u feel better n sleep peacefully whether u progressed in getting project or not...

Then the very next day the whole story goes again n again....mera naseeb!

Everyone s getting a luck at some point of time...mera number kab aayega???