oF MachO meN and BraVadO !

hiya ppl....

seeing that the previous post generated quite a storm (cyclone would be more like it)..i decided to embark upon a journey of literary enlightenment.....well..cutting the crap....i decided to notch up another post on my blog.!

as the topic suggests...this particular one is dedicated to all brave souls and their bravado, courage under fire or watever else you may call it....

Coming to the topic, men are of 2 types : the ones who are brave and the ones who show that they are brave...( many of them in our class i might dare add !)

well..many may think that the show down on thursday of this past week inspired me to write this post and i will make no excuses....I WAS INSPIRED BY THE SHOWDOWN....well others may add that i'm trying to justify my stand or trying to show off...well each to his own..! as if i care !!!

so coming to the topic again...(i'm kinda getting to understand what fun meiyappan had when he used to spin all that yarn)...so a certain character in my class inspired me to write about all this....

First, let me explain what happened....the character called Mr.M as we will call him, tried to put some 'vetti scene' in front of his friends by showing he was some great exponent at sports....and then after he was done with all that show, he proceeded to blame others for the loss of a cricket ball..well i entered into the situation here when Mr. M started blaming me for all that had passed ( and all that hadnt !)...the adrenaline kicked in and i ( as i usually am) was ready for a fight ( to the death if he wanted it :P)...Mr. M tried to make a great show of losing control and proceeding with the single aim of bashing my face in ( maybe his GF was watchin..no idea though..! coz even if she was watchin he doesn't quite make a show of being the MAN in front of her !)..

well...as prabu later pointed out...it all turned out for the good and we parted ways with awful words in our mouths....( i luv dissing others u see ! )...Mr. M went on to show off his skills at cricket....( where the ece batch thrashed the living daylights out of them )...and some of us went on to play volleyball where of course we had a lot of fun..!..

so well, that in short was the story u all have been dying to listen...call it an adrenaline rush or an overdose of testosterone....but DUDE....if u wanna pick a fight, FIGHT!...dont make an ass outta urself!..wat a bummer!!!

so ending on this rather depressing note..
Catch ya ppl later!
KshitiJ