Hi to one and all,

So why/what am I referring to. Of course in the life of a software engineer, Monday would definitely be a day of mourning. Getting up from the Sunday hangover, painstakingly going to the bathroom to finish those unfinished jobs, feeling sleepy while going in the bus to office(Bikers, Never try this on the road), opening up Microsoft outlook and checking the mails.i mean, how harsh can life be to a software engineer. Hang on guys, what the hell am I writing....This was supposed to be something else, not the boring routine that we always go through and that everyone knows ( That is what i am wondering. If reality is something we love to watch, why don't we just watch ourselves or our friends......May be we like to see the life of a completely unknown person. That is why my be we love those Roadies, Splitsvillas, Swayamvars and all those reality stuff including the dance and music shows). Okay, okay, enough bull shit, let's get back to the real story.

Today marks the end of journey of a great personality(Let me refer to that great personality as X. Just like our good old Algebra. When you don't know anything , name it as X). One who captured the imagination of one and all, who kept us motivated for those never ending discussions that happened among us, the cynosure of all eyes. A long list of admirers, starting from genius, geeks, studs, dudes to even average mofussil guys like who have never seen anything of the sort of X. Friends of X were seen as foes of admirers. Tribes were formed, wars were declared. Even now if you walk along that road, you will find dead warriors, who fought with grit and courage to win the battle. The wounded were still licking their wounds when one "stud" warrior won over X and united all the friends and foes.

Love was in the Air and it remained in the air only. Those who want to know about whom I am speaking here......Wait for the next blog....it will reveal one and all......

Signing off.......Bishnu