Starting blocks ....

Its been ages since I also wanted to have my own blog - the neo version of the old diary that was always presented to me by my dear father by the start of every year ... from standard 6 till my college days.. Then it came from friends and relatives and sweethearts ;-)

Even now I love the old version of writing with a reynolds fine carbure pen over my diary (may be am from the older generation.. truly so.. the 80's are no more new), but as the situation of lack of diary gifting friends/sweethearts and no place to vent or throw my emotions has pushed me to find a little spot for me over the i-connected-world ..

I started my diary writing by cursing my classmates who didnt return my eraser back in time, who came to school late etc . Then I grew to venting out my anger towards my own parents when they asked me to go to get grocery when i had my all important cricket match to watch ,, may be on the i-blog i may have such silly things with a mature touche to it

So here am I jotting down my first post to see how it looks and take it up from there >>>