1/03/2006 04:38:00 PM|W|P|Sasidhar|W|P|

I hereby notify that all charecters and situations mentioned in the writeup are fictional and any resemblance to anyone dead or alive, past or present is puerly coincidential and none of my bussiness.

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“Love is wasted on the worthless” – that’s an original by ME.

So, the thing is, I don’t believe in love. There was a time when I did believe in it though. I have a story about love. I had this friend back in junior college who was like the smartest guy of our class. The way the final exams are conducted is that students from different colleges sit together and give them. This I guess ensures uniformity and all that crap. Well anyway, so during our finals, we sat in the same room. There was this very pretty girl who sat right in front of my friend. So, just before the first exam started, she confided in him that she wasn’t prepared for the exam at all, on account of ill health or something like that. Well, nice guy that my friend was, he ended up helping her throughout the exam. Just incase you were wondering what the word is that describes the act, its ‘cheating’. And, just to add, its not legal in our country either. Over the next fortnight, for about 8 exams, my friend ended up helping her in all the tests. It was really funny from my point of view actually. This is how the events went on:

- She used to come to the classroom about 5 minutes to the exam.

- Smile a bight one for my friend, who more or less used to get blinded I guess from that point onwards.

- Then she used to wish him luck with a head tilt (still cant understand why).

- In the remaining 3 minutes or so, she used to tell my friend how under-prepared she was for the exam.

- Both of them used to cheat for the next 3 hours or so.

- She used to leave with a thank you very much ! what would have happened if you weren’t here ! and some other dialogues with similar effect.

Anyway, coming to the point, on the last day of the exam, about 10 minutes to go to the exam, my friend tells me that he’s in love. Good friend that I am, I tell him to wake up! I tell him to get real ! I tell him to smell the coffee!. Well, nothing works, and 6 minutes to go to the exam, we end up discussing what are good ways of proposing a girl. Well, she comes, they cheat, exam ends, and just as she says her final goodbye and how she will never forget my friend, he tells her he’s in love with her. This is the moment I can never forget in my life. In about 2.3 milliseconds (i’m guessing), her expressions changed from that of gratitude to that of animosity. She slaps him, and starts crying (maybe she hurt her hand or something) and runs out of the room. Shocked and depressed, my friend jumps out of the window opposite the door. I jump after him and try and console him, as we walk back to the parking lot. And just incase you were wondering, we were on the ground floor, so jumping out the window didn’t do us much harm.

So, as we were contemplating what must have gone wrong to our fool-proof plan, 4 guys approach us and pretty much beat us up black and blue. Oh, there were shades of red too. Turns out, one of the four guys that beat us up was the girls’ brother. So, now, depressed, shocked and bleeding, we were walking to the nearest clinic supporting each other, my friend (did I mention he was smart?) comes up with, what he called for the next 4 years, ‘THE most brilliant idea ever’. He dragged me to the nearest shop, bought a white sheet of paper and wrote that girl a love letter with his blood. We made sure she got the letter that very day. I don’t understand why or how girls fall for these kind of stupid acts of so called, love. Anyway, what followed was about 4 years of them being ‘together’.

About 4 years, 3 months and 2 days after the day of ‘THE brilliant idea’, this girl slaps my friend over a petty fight. What follows that fights is a breakup. Couple of months later, the girl gets married to some guy. My friend now has a new girlfriend and he is making plans to elope as you read this.

Do you still want me to believe in love?

|W|P|113628715521949202|W|P|Love, Truth, and Me|W|P|sakkiraju@gmail.com1/06/2006 07:23:00 PM|W|P|Blogger maxdavinci|W|P|nice....1/07/2006 12:08:00 AM|W|P|Anonymous Anonymous|W|P|"Lovin' might be a mistake But it's worth making Don't let some hell bent heart Leave you bitter"2/01/2006 02:45:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Vishakha|W|P|When is the next update coming?2/03/2006 07:57:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Suresh S SCJP1.4|W|P|hey u are right

love is a game of youth

its not a game of life

life is serious

reach the goal

all else will follow

according to my thalaivar's saying
Rajinikanth

girls should come after us. Not Otherway.

if u go behind her.u lose ur'self.
u know they depend on us.3/19/2006 06:51:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Rahul|W|P|Wel Nice story,
But their are always two side of the coin.
Gravity is not responsible for falling in love.....
and the heart has reasons that reason doesnt understand.4/06/2006 05:47:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Gayatri|W|P|hey.. have you forgotten about the existence of your blog???