The Plucky Programmer

If its Bentley, why couldn't it be this one? :/

I haven’t posted since the last 5 days, though I managed to make 8 drafts of unfinished posts which are still calling out to me desperately wanting to be finished.  Feeling bad about that, but its still fine, let them suffer a little more. Life’s been pretty nasty in the meantime, and by nasty I mean, of course,  loads of fun and a bundle of laughs.

After school started, I still hadn’t got over SpaceSet nor done the humongous amount of work i’d missed and was desperately trying to convince the teachers to gimme some time to finish  it (I didn’t have permission to miss their classes and they knew it, and still I bunked for a month. Also, they knew about SpaceSet’s CounterStrike escapades)  And suddenly, Mr. Agrim Singh comes along and takes me to Gurgaon for Bentley , a messed up competition about redesigning Chandni Chowk and I was supposed to do the 3d designing. This post is not about the competition, of course, but about the vividly obscene pleasures and privileges I now obtain again.

I now have to go to Gurgaon every day for 6 days, I don’t need to worry about my homework, and other people go so green with Envy that a new shade of green was invented all together (Infact, even Mr. Cunts, a.k.a. Samarth Singhal was jealous). And now I sit at home, playing Modern Warfare 2, texting people, playing more soccer, going out with friends and blogging. Now this is Life. :D (The Universe and Everything will soon follow, sadly :i)

UPDATE: Amity Saket won! :D