Oooohhhhhhhhh Like thaaaaaatttttt

Well now it makes sense. I was wondering why that song was stuck in my head.

"Thanks for the memories by Fall out boy" But i would like to edit parts of the song which are sarcastic when the singer is thanking someone for memories that weren't so great. My memories on the other hand are great.

Wonderla finally happened with my friends. My second time out there and i have to say that it was definitely better than last time. Last time i went it was a bigger group but somehow now that i think about it less fun for some reason.

9 of us went and i think thats a nice number to have some good fun. We didn't do too many dry rides but the ones that we did were good ones. Most of the time was spent on water rides and specifically for me it was spent in the wave pool which was fun. I still think wonderla is too small but its good enough to have a fun weekend once in awhile. The bumper cars were fun where kow was completely thrashed despite what he thinks.

This was a good step in completing our to do list. Next step forward is a trip outside Bangalore which apparently means Goa . We'll just have to wait and see.

Anyway good times people , good times. Thanks for the memories.

Fight! Fight! Fight!

"Fight club for tweens" is what Sarcastic Man would say but i think it was interesting. Yes interesting indeed.

Don't know what i'm talking about ? Weeeelllllll somebody's forgotten their mind reader helmet. Hah sucker.

Anywho i was talking about Never Back Down , this movie i just saw. It came out in 2008 . imdb doesn't think too much about it but they are not always right. Its about this rebellious teen who moves around a lot and he's got a little attitude problem. His dad passed away and he could have prevented it but he didn't think of doing it. Anyway he moves to this new town and the way kids there entertain themselves is fight club. Apparently anyone can fight even girl on girl fighting happens. So the new guy gets goaded into fighting and blah blah he trains and end bad guy fight. Obviously you see it coming a mile away but still i enjoyed it. The fighting is all "Yea bring it on punk I'll choke hold you and make u submit!" Its mixed fighting, kick boxing types.

They focus quite a bit on the fighting parts which is fun . Its not just street brawling. Its all technical. Anyway its decent enough a movie for me . So ............... a.................. well there's no point to any of this but a................... hm............... i think i'm out of it.

How the drunk day ended.......

Well i didn't mention the ending to the weird day i had yesterday . Weird because i was in a weird mood talking things that are supposed to be suppressed deep down and never mentioned. But once its on the net is permanent. Oh well.

So anywho i went to Spiga which is on St.marks road near ice and spice. I went in the evening which is the perfect time to go. The lighting was awesome with all the candle lights and everything (now that i think about it i don't know why i didn't take a picture) The food was good. Price was normal i guess , like any other restaurant , 200 average. I went with the family and everyone agreed that it was good food. It seemed like a nice place to relax after a hard day with your friends.

So to anyone wanting to try a new place, Spiga is the way to go

Doh!!

Why is it that all of my ideas that i think are really wicked and amazing sounding only come when i'm two seconds away from deep slumber!!! I mean i'm literally getting movie grade fantabulous (at least in my head they are) ideas and i just can't remember them the next day!

I need a thought converter NOW!!! I mean you cannot possibly expect me to get up every single time i get an idea and "write" it down. I don't have so much time people! I needs me slumber!!

Codenamed : Nightfall

Thats the codename for my story that i just talked about and here is the first chapter that was relatively easy to write (notice the almost complete lack of name mentioning except for one guy who's name i got by using some anagram site i found through Google)

Brotherly Love


The wind was howling carrying screams of a forgotten era. The leaves ruffled and the air felt tense. It felt as if something significant was going to happen; something, which was going to change the balance forever.


“My patience has ended. Finish this quickly”, said the hooded man as he watched his target run behind a group of trees.

The 12 guards standing behind him moved forward to get into their positions. The guards were all covered in light armor and had black crests shaped like a two headed dragon breathing fire on their chest plates which indicated they were the royal guard. They took their bows and stood in firing stance. As they did this with their bows at shoulder height, the arrow heads started to glow golden.

“Fire at will”

The glow on the arrow heads got brighter and the guards released the arrows towards the target shooting with immense power.

“Just like old times” thought the man sitting on the sabre-toothed tiger as it came out into a clearing dodging the explosions around it caused by the arrows. He didn’t look fearful. Instead he looked determined. The tiger he was riding on was white just like the full moon; its powerful legs moved in unison as it propelled forward at lightning speed dodging some large boulders with ease. It had two big curved fangs reaching out until its jaw like two blades ready to attack with crushing force. The tiger’s body was about ten feet long and its large paws had razor sharp claws ready to slice through anything unlucky enough to cross its path. Its head was large and it had piercing black eyes which allowed it to see the night just as clear as the day. The man sat behind the tiger’s front legs as he held a diamond shaped item wrapped tightly in an old cloth. He looked up ahead to find the hiding place, to buy enough time to do what he wanted.

He heard an explosion off in the distance and he instantly knew what had happened. The tiger slowed. ”It’s alright. They knew what they were getting into.” Said the man petting the tiger and it continued forward. He knew he could not fail. They approached a rock formation up ahead. “This is it.” He thought as he looked at the entrance of a cave. He stopped for a second outside the entrance, as he muttered a few words and then moved deeper inside.

“Lord Hake, we tracked them going inside that cave” said the one of the guards to the hooded man.

“Go After them. We cannot let him escape this time.”

Lord Hake was a young man. His physique looked like that of someone who had seen his fair share of combat. He wore armor similar to the guards but it was more intricate. The arm and shin guards were thin and shaped like dragon heads. The armor was black except for the green crest in the middle. His green eyes were the only things visible through the hood on his head. They spoke of experience despite being so young.
Suddenly 4 hooded figures appeared out of thin air on top of the entrance kneeling down. They wore blank masks, each one identical. “The rest have been taken care of my lord.”

“Good work …. Let’s finish this. Go After him.”

The first few guards walked into the entrance and fell to the ground as they suddenly lost consciousness. “Guard yourselves. He’s put up traps.” The hooded men appeared behind Hake and they chanted an incantation. Then they proceeded inside.

Meanwhile the man moved further inside the cave. The cave was large enough for the man to continue riding the tiger. This made him feel more comfortable; like he was on the right path. The lining of the cave had torches that lit up as the man passed them. He had finished setting up the last of the traps as he came to a door.
”At last” He thought to himself reading the symbols on the door. A white glow appeared in the palm of his hand and he placed it on the door. The door lit up and it vanished into the ceiling revealing a rectangular chamber.

The walls of the chamber had lines originating out from the center of the chamber spiraling outwards. The man got off the tiger and he stepped towards the middle of the chamber where there was a fifteen foot long elevated rectangular slab. It had a diamond shaped depression in the middle of it from where the lines originated. He unwrapped the item and inserted it into the slab. As soon as he did this the item started to glow and there was a rumbling sound as the door appeared at the opening of the chamber and it slid down closing it. The lines around the center of the slab started to fill with the light and it filled the entire chamber. The roof of the chamber started to open as the tiger got up on top of the slab. The man looked into the tiger’s large eyes as he said “This is it, there’s no turning back now old friend.”

“It’s beginning. Find him.” said Hake as he felt the rumbling. “Over here my lord, this looks like the opening” said one of the hooded men.

Hake inspected the door and the symbols on it. A smile came across his face. “It looks like some ancient symbols, i have never seen them before my lord .” Hake’s smile widened, “That’s because it’s in a language that has no records my black hearted friend. It’s a code that I used when I was growing up; One that I helped create.” Hake noticed the light coming through under the door. “Stand back.” The hooded men moved back and Hake gathered some light in his hand. He placed it on the door and the symbols lit up and the door imploded into dust. “Took you long enough Hake. I was beginning to think my traps actually got you. ” Said the man as he faced those green eyes.

Hake entered the chamber and the hooded men surrounded the rectangular slab where the tiger was standing. “Well brother, I would worry about you right now.” said Hake as he stepped forward and removed his hood, “It’s time you had a family reunion, Say hello to father for me.” Hake sped forward at inhuman speed with his sword half drawn from its sheath ready to strike. He was stopped short by the light which was acting like a barrier around the man. The man smiled. “You always were impatient little brother. Now sit back and watch like a good little warrior.” The wind started to pick up as the light got brighter enveloping the tiger. It shot out towards the sky as if to embrace the moon.

The hooded men tried to break through the barrier but their attacks were ineffective. The tiger started to glow brighter and it melded with the light surrounding it. The roof of the chamber had opened completely and the light shot out like a beacon. The tiger let out a tremendous roar shaking the very earth as it looked at the man in front of him. “I know old friend. I feel the same. See you soon.” The tiger then started to disappear as the light started to fade leaving the man in darkness. The hooded men closed in on him.

“This is it brother. Your power has left you. Your end is near.” Said Hake “Don’t count me out yet little brother. I’m full of surprises.” The hooded men charged as they tried to land one deadly blow after another but the man dodged them with ease as he side stepped their attacks like they were moving in slow motion. He parried and deflected their attacks as he kept his attention on those green eyes he spent his childhood growing up with. He remembered it like it was yesterday. How he and his little brother used to spar in mock fights. Swinging those wooden swords around, they would go at it like they were in the midst of a great battle, fighting side by side. How he wished he could go back to those days….to the days before it all went to hell.

“Even when we were young you couldn’t defeat me brother what chance do you have now.” The man suddenly disappeared in the middle of the hooded men and reappeared in front of Hake “Well I was saving something especially for you, since you’re family, one last gift”. Hake stretched out his palms in front of him and released a beam of light from his hands. Hake barely managed to draw his sword as he tried to block the beam of light. He was knocked back when the beam hit his chest. The light caused four holes in Hake’s armor in the shape of fangs.

Hake recovered from the blow and drew his sword. “Whatever that was supposed to do wasn’t enough. I still stand”

“It will be when the time comes young one.” The man leaned against his sword panting. The last blow took all he had.

“I feel your pain brother, I’ll make this quick”

“Pain is for people with a soul Hake, something you wouldn’t und-ah ….” The man fell to his knees as the sword went through him. “…It’s cold”

“It’s Time to rest now brother.” Hake caught the man as he fell to the ground “Rest and Give in to the night.” Hake closed the man’s eyes and placed him on the slab.

“Lord Hake the seal has been broken; we do not have what we came for.”

“In time twisted one, There’s been enough bloodshed for one day.”

Boy o boy

Well i thought blogspot would have removed this site by now . Interesting to see they haven't (Waste of space really)

Well looking at my last post its been two years since i wrote something here . Thats a really really long time ago. But i was occupied with not writing on other blogs such as BMS-ZOMBIES so its easy to forget my own blog.

To be honest i'm not too fond of writing on paper so i think blogs are a good idea . But the problem with blogs is you need to actually type e a ch a n d e v e r y l e t t e r to convey what you want to say and thats seems highly boring to me . I want someone to just invent something that will convert my thoughts into words onto the screen (I'm aware such tech does exist which does what i want but i think its used for people who are disabled and cant do things themselves)

Anyway the reason why i want that is i am actually interested in writing a story . Not the short story kind but the long and hopefully money and glory and women earning kind. But thats not the reason why i want to write it . I want to write because i want it to be an ode to my pals. The ones that have made the "College Experience" so wonderful. They mean do mean a lot to me (pause for emotional tears) ............... and to show them what they mean to me i thought the best way to do it is in written words. But just saying "you mean a lot to me guys" sounds lame hence the story idea.

Ofcourse my expertise lies only in the fantasy area so it is going to be centered around a fictional time where large cool looking magical creatures exist and they share bonds with those puny humans who always let there silly emotions get in their way. The reason why this story is going to be (hopefully) a decent one is because of the people who are in the story namely the zombies.

I think we as a group are diverse and interesting enough to make up a good story and since no one has bothered to put us in a story i thought i'll take up the challenge.

Now thinking up situations involving the zombies isn't too hard since we do quite a lot of crazy and hilarious things now and then so some of the story has already written itself but one of the major things holding me back right now is NAMES!!! I cant for the life of me think of any names that sound interesting enough to be used in the story. The problem is i'm trying to draw parallels between real life and the fantasy world so when for example i'm writing about my character i need to write about his hometown and i just cant think of one stupid little town name to use . This stupid little name has held up the story for quite a few months so all i've been doing is writing down all the little ideas i keep getting about the ending of the story and how each character plays their role leading up to it. I've got some pretty cool ideas (if i do say so myself toot toot{thats me blowing my own trumpet}) but i just need some damn names . Writing the rest doesn't seem to hard right now since most of the ideas will be taken from real life like how i met each of my friends and in what order so i can say at least 3 chapters are ready to go if i can just find out how to write some names that are interesting enough. Now i know people say that why don't you just use temporary names and continue but i think that just reduces the charm of the character and i instantly lose interest. My attention span isn't really that good and because of that i need some names pronto!!!

Well until then i have to satisfy my imagination with writing down little ideas i get (when i'm supposed to be doing something else) and just wait for the day i get a eureka moment and can continue writing the rest of this story . So this my new resolution , try to write the story before college ends which is coming fast :_( in time for all my friends to understand how i see them and what they mean to me.

Ok that enough fake emotion for now . Time to sign off this post .