Massacre.. Massacre..

Massacre.. Massacre..
Bodies lying all over the place...
No bloodshed... No heavy tools used as there was no visible crush damage on any of the victims...

So, what was the tool used during the massacre. Ah! Got it.. My roomies must have atlast made up their mind to buy HIT (",)

A rare thought

The stone cold look on your face
Mumbling to yourself
Gently flicking your hair to reassure yourself
Gingerly trying to get to know everyone
Smiling at everyone, even at me

... Rarely do I wish I were born in someother place. This is one.

Peace

Songs to muffle your thoughts.
Back breaking work to occupy your mind.
Peace..

Yes, I am. So,

Yeah, I did make a mistake. But that's because I wanted to believe.
I did have my doubts, but still, I lied myself into believing it.
I wanted to feel better about myself. Wrong??

Busy

Busy embarrassing myself... Self appraisal (",)

What should I be doing?

Watch her smile from a distance... ?
or watch her scowl face to face... ?

Woooo... Cracked it at last

I got a nice little game as a forward. This game is a part of celebrations by IIMs. Whew, it took 5 brain draining days to complete this... and yeah, I did take help from a few of my friends... but I cracked it anyways... And here is the proof to prove it... Wooooooooo.

Of course I blanked out the secret code and Cell Number to which you are supposed to send the code... (",)
The puzzles are just too good... You have to try it....Here's the site if you are interested... http://www.iimi-iris.com/iris/irising/klueLESS
 

System Restart successful

Ha...
Strike me down and I stand right back up with a spring and stare right into you eyes.

Have to do it again...

Lots of work to be done...
Not so much time on hand...
Yet, not able to work...
The words haunting me...
From dusk to dawn to dusk...
What should I do next?...
In the middle of nowhere....
The words shrouding my thoughts...
Gleam washed away from my eyes...
Without crutches to support...
Attempting to stand up again...