Attempt #1

Let me try updating my blog with concrete posts. I mean, one concrete post, to start with.

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you concrete.

Bah, I'm too lazy to put my thoughts into words.

Picture it...

You reach home after a long day at uni and tuition.

You die.

Sucks doesn't it?

D-day.

Eleven days and counting.

I hate this.

I'm old.

Ancient.

If people three years younger than me assume that I'm an "uncle" then what more can I say?

I'm old.

Dorian Gray, you're my only friend.

OMG KILL ME NOW

Kill me la. I'm overcome by heat. From several sources. The weather, the people around me, and the weather. And the people around me. THE PEOPLE AROUND ME WTFFFFF.

Hot people should put in museums for people like me to stare at. But I guess that's what Facebook's for.

I'm gonna regret this post in the morning, when I'm sober.

Goodnight all yous beuatiful peoplesssssssss!

Indian, signing off.