Disclaimer: Okay, dont point out lame typos and all that jazz, I am typing at break neck speed. I have an internet curfew in my land of residence right now. And the rest of that story will follow when I have more time.

So anyway, I am in Delhi doing my internship in this cool place. I will not name it. And my internet will shut off at 00.00 hrs and it is 23.25 hrs right now. I have just been challenged about my blogging skills and hence in spite of a lack of inspiration here I am. Titter tatter titter tatter.

Ah well, as I have mentioned already, rants are not my cup of tea anymore. I now prefer sitting on a peaceful sea beach eating some yummy mirch bajji and writing a melancholic piece. Or, sitting in a newsroom, gulping down hot tea (yes, I dont sip my tea, I take it in one go) and titter tatter on an archaic Windows 2000 machine. (And a ceratin journalist insists on puffing out all his/her smoke into my eyes, so that misery is also added in the newsroom.) These newsmen I tell you, all eccentric *******. You can fill in whatever you feel comfortable with.

Now I gtg.
Ta