IQ's

Back after so many days that I don't even remember it myself.

I'd been absent from the scene (as we like to put it in MUSIC) for a couple of days.

First it was because of the Shaadi (not mine. :-( how unfortunate) and then it was a never ending 8 to 7 schedule.

I'd to go to shool on a regular basis at 8 in the morning. There were no added perquisites of having an afternoon class or Thursdays off. This week I even went to school on the SUN. GOD BLESS MY SCHOOL AND ITS ADMIN. AMEN.


Present Situation:

I'VE ADDED TONS TO MY ALREADY-TOO-HEAVY-TO BEAR PRESSURE OF STUDIES.
I'VE THREE SUBJECTS AND APPROXIMATELY 20 DAYS TO GO. AND FOR THE SAKE OF MY OWN INFO, I SUCK EQUALLY IN ALL 3 OF 'EM.

Though my teacher claim that I'm good at writing but I know my circumstances better than anyone.

Right now, I feel like doing a SWOT ANALYSIS.
Here it goes:
STRENGTHS:
I'm so damn good that I can beat even the best student of my class.
HA!
It sounds so great.

WEAKNESSES:
Despite knowing the fact I've mentioned above, I just don't bother to work hard.

THREATS and OPPORTUNITIES:
I just don't feel like stating them here.


AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!
YAWN !!!!
I'm feeling so sleepy. My ever-there-insomnia has recently been replaced by long long long sleeping sessions. I'm sleeping for 15 hours these days.
RESULT: Puffy eyes. I hate puffy eyes. But these days I'm doing EVERY THING which I ain't supossed to do.


Summing up the recent couple of days.
SHADI:
Baji's shadi went perfectly. Allah ka shuker hai. I kinda somehow managed to look drop dead gorgeous in all the functions. (SELF OBESSSION)

SCHOOL:
I love my school. I hate my school's admin. I love the way my OB, TAX and ACCS ( not THAT ONE) teacher teach us.
Sir SM - had he been my ACCS teahcer througn out the session, I would have been head over heels in love with ??? ;-) Accounts at this particular point of time.
HE IS THE BEST ACCS TEACHER ANYONE CAN EVER THINK OF.

EXAMS:
EXAMS suck. I know.


Let me tell you something new.
I've read THE DA VINCI COODE.
DON'T ASK ME.
The best, best, best-est fiction book I've ever read. At the end of every chapter, my jaw used to drop to the floor and my mouth fell open in sheer surprise.
THE BEST BOOK!
I mean the way it is compiled. SO VERY INTRIGUING. SO EXCITING. NEVER ENDING SERIES of events that do nothing except sending chilly chills of suspense and amazement down your spine.

I love Sophie and Robert in the book. Both of them had been portrayed so expertly. I even kinda do some research work on DA VINCI. After exams I'm in a full fledged mood to expand my knowledge on Christianity, Jews and PAGANISM and Islamic references to 'em.

Through out my experience of reading (read devouring) DA VINCI CODE, Sir MO's saying kept leaping in my mind.

"THE MORE YOU KNOW, THE MORE YOU COME TO KNOW HOW LESS YOU KNOW."

Though I'm proud to claim that if some outsider comes to C2 and asks us to say few lines about LEONARDO DA VINCI, I could have been among those VERY VERY FEW who can manage to say some 5 to 6 lines on the great man. I know its pure bragging but I'm self obsessed. And yet I know I don't know THAT much.

The kinda knowledge I've acquired after reading DA VINCI in just 2 nites, makes me feel lost. LOST IN THE VAST OCEAN OF KNOWLEDGE.

I wish I could spent my life reading books.
Reading books.
Doing nothing
Just reading.