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20 signs that suggest you are a psycho

Posted by Unknown | Posted in | Posted on Tuesday, February 08, 2011



Lets agree we all have our fair share of craziness, some unfairly large. We all are weird to various degrees. But how weird, exactly? Weird enough to be branded crazy and avoided? What is the point where we stop being 'funnily weird' and become 'scarily mental'? This abnormality.. Is it what we are? Are we defined by it? Or is it just a small part of us; a minor trait of our otherwise perfectly normal personalities? Don't sweat it, the following test will answer that question.

The overhead cost of ACCA

Posted by Unknown | Posted in | Posted on Tuesday, February 01, 2011



ACCA is the plague of the modern education. Everytime i think about it i wanna smash my head on the wall. The mention of the word alone makes me sick and triggers all the wrong emotions. Now the question is why? Why do i hate it to such extremeties? The answer is quite complicated. 

How to get rid of your girlfriend

Posted by Unknown | Posted in | Posted on Friday, January 14, 2011



Theres no such question as: "Why?" You just need to get rid of her.. Be it for a change or to explore new opportunities or for personal space or whatever, it just has to be done for a countless number of reasons.

2010 in a nutshell: Stats & that

Posted by Unknown | Posted in | Posted on Sunday, December 26, 2010



The year 2010 is almost over, feels like it had just started. We achieved somethings, we lost somethings.. While mostly we just wasted the earth's resources.. Be as it may, the year is done with.

Following are some global events (mostly disasters) and stats for the year:

Finding Neverland..

Posted by Unknown | Posted in , | Posted on Wednesday, December 08, 2010



"Yar bc is mulq main nahi rehna". I hear these words as i observe the police officer at the front desk. I am trying to figure out whats the guy upto. Whats he scribbling on that sheet of paper. Probably, just recording our so called "felony" in our files.
As it turned out a couple of minutes later, the officer had other intentions. The five of us were led into the lockup and held for a couple of hours. We tried to laugh away the time to make ourselves feel secure, just like little children.