Quick info

This one isn't a post. Just a quickie for you all who wanted to know who was doing April. So,the awesome blogger who'll be carrying the torch forward has launched her pet project finally! And what does she call it? Duh,'Awesome April'! Click here to know more.
And last but not the least,I'm trudging down the ugly route again! So,get prepared for U-G-L-Y pictures!
 Thought would give you a teaser here.

Ugly jhola. Check.
Ugly tee. Check.
Torn blue denims. Check.

Memorable March steps into its third week. I can already hear the farewell cry.*Sigh*
                                                                                                                     On a brighter note,I've been planning a super cool surprise in the grand finale for my Bengali fellow bloggers! I've always been a proud Bangali but never really got to show it. This week's inspiration happened over a conversation with someone really inspirational,long back.
                                                                                                           So,the inspiration of the week is,

"Oh.
 My.
God.
My
wrinkles
are
yellow.
My
warts
are
moonlight.
My
fatigue
is
the sea.
Oh.
My.
God.
Don't abandon me."

A little too long,eh? Nothing worth knowing comes in short dosage,I tell you. So,GET INSPIRED! If it's of any relief,you're allowed to use part(s) of the inspiration in your work if you think you won't be comfortable with the whole.

My life has been pretty drab for the past few days. Thought I'd more than make up for the lack of colour in my life with this outfit. Can it get any happier than that?

Reminding you the rules for the second last time,
 i) Any form of inspired work is allowed. Write something,take a picture,scan a favourite prose/poetry and upload the images,do an outfit post,sing a song,choreograph a Kathakali piece,enact a scene from your favourite movie,upload your favourite music video or go ahead and shoot a freakin' documentary(yes,that's as far as my imagination goes)and make my day!

ii)Mail your links to soumipaul07@gmail.com. In case your mail account treats you like Cindrella's step-mother,fret not. Post your link in the comment section and I'll put them up in the updated post along with my writing.
P.S.For the first time in my blogging career ever,I'm done writing before I'm supposed to post it! Yes,inspiration has happened and my writing is ready. It's been in my folder for a few days now. I was tempted and wanted to post it but I had to obey the rules. After all,I've set them myself and if I don't respect them,who else will?

And then frustration took over...

                                                     Are you a reality,are you a dream?
                                                                         
                                                     Why do you keep haunting me?
                                                                         
                                                      Aren't you done torturing me?
                                                                 
                                                      Or you need more?

                                                      Tell me then,surrender comes easy.

                                                      This is what I'm used to.

                                                      It's the wins I lose track of.

                                                      You tempt me,promise to stay,

                                                      and then you leave...again and again

                                                      I'm sick of this game...

                                                     Why can't you be gone,for once and for all?

                                                     Why do you give me these breaks between the sadistic sessions?

                                                     Why am I not allowed to just shut my eyes tight,take a deep breath
                                                   
                                                      AND

                                                      get done with it?

                                                      Dancing around telling people

                                                      that I'm too good to be an assistant engineer

                                                      and I'm meant to be one of those H.R. guys who interviewed us
                                
                                                      and then not clearing the exams is humiliating enough,

                                                      why're you still not satisfied?

                                                      If you have an answer,

                                                      you know where to find me.

UMBRELLA LOVE...

I've not still got over the shock of the premature death of my yellow pumps.Still mourning...But I discovered an excellent way to keep the shoe-rapists at bay! Not that I discovered it or something,I always knew it but was too embarrassed to actually do it.But better embarrassed than sorry,right?So,today I wore my pink pumps(I don't think I'll ever be able to get out of my 'color' phase)to college.But I carried my shit slippers in my bag too.Slipped into them before boarding the train and then changed again after getting down.Saved my shoes and my mood.Yes,I did draw a few glances(sarcastic,judgmental or plain curious-they were all there) but I couldn't care less.You must know by now that I carry the rest of the world in my bags.So,carrying an extra pair of slippers shouldn't be a problem.
                                                                                                                        Also,there's something about dull weather that makes me want to wear yellow like nothing else.So,completing my yellow week,I wore a yellow belt today.The college session was better than yesterday.Our tech fest was going on.There were a lot of competitions though I didn't take part in any.I'm also getting better with relationship counseling.So many alternative career options popping up every now and then!Hopefully my life'd be equally awesome even if I don't make it to any company or any B school by February,2012.:P

                                                                                                                                  I've a lot to do tonight.I've to write another essay for that 'a little too fair but cute verbals teacher with pink lips',if you remember.And I also have to work on a project report.So,I'll leave you with the pictures and let them do all the talking.But be prepared for my 'serious' and 'meaningful' posts again because I'm gonna do one within Monday for sure.