Is it just me or you guys really love me?

This is soo bloody vella. I have my Maths exam tomorrow and I am blogging.

My head,It's like having 3 2kg dumb-bell's inside my brain.

Why is this happening.Is it because I haven't washed my hair since 2 days?

I really do not know.

Why the hell Am I boring you guys with stuff you don't even care about?

I shall start.

yesterday was a bad day.

"Is it good to realize that Salvation is your best boddy,so early in life? :S"

Said my status (You can always get to know about me if you interpret my statuses,I usually write my life there)

Yet again I was told that I have to donate my 'Life' in order to have a good "life"

I.E

I have to study like crazy yet again.

But I guess I have to.

God,I discovered that the maturity in the youth of today has gone to the bitches.

I feel bad sometimes,and a little wrong too.

Sometimes I think is it me who's trying way too much to become mature while everybody else is normal.

It kind of freaks me out. Being different is scary.

And yes,I think I have learned one thing.

The human mind is the best criticizer but the worst practitioner.(Avantee I guess I found the word :P) (Thanks Tathagat Chatterjee :) )

Tomorrow is maths

I Think I need to study or maybe take a bath

I still feel the dumb-bells in my head.

I think it maybe because I did not go anywhere today.

as a matter of fact for the last 3-4 days.

Mum's sent me some really nice stuff from UK

Thank you mom love

And guys,

Amma Bounce (This sounds kinda South Indian-ish :S )

Life's good period.