Am i Back? Was i gone?

More than 3 years since my last post. Hmm. If this doesn't alarm you, maybe this would put it in perspective: If i had kids in 2008, they would be a sixth of an adult by now. Shouldn't really call myself an avid or infrequent or even a seldom blogger lest i count reading music reviews, browsing E! turned blog sites, flimsy articles or one of those once a blue moon trending blogs... Open letter to a Delhi Boy being the last. All the while, never commenting or letting my feelings known about what i just read.

Well, some things have kept me back from writing all this time. I don't know if this would too end in a pleasant fashion or suffer an abrupt end, because not this time am i going to write a little bit and delete it. Whatever i type today, WILL be saved and posted. What forced me to take this step? Honestly, at this time i better be studying, which perhaps ought to be only second most important to me after breathing. Oh sorry, eating. I hardly manage breathing anyway, what with allergy inflicted throat and nose, sneezing my ass and phlegm out every morning. More on that later, another complete blog post perhaps. You never let go of a fascinatingly interesting topic for writing, innit?

So, I'm hoping this is one of these life-changing getting back on (or off) track returns.. :

"Na, I don't dance.

Neah, I can't dance to save my life.

I never dance even when I'm alone.

*LOT of alcohol later*

Pitbull's your superhero and there's nothing doing if you haven't danced on the club table, making sounds which you think are words from the song, but are actually just blabbing sounds made by demented, sometimes dumb people, once in a while shouting it's only 1, even though you've said the same thing over a span of 3 hours starting 2 am.

Happy writing, Prateek. Amen.