Hello everyone. As some people might know, I am Karthik Thrikkadeeri, a student of grade 8, who lives in Palakkad, in spite of all those freaky,immature names and words that I made up and things like that. This is the first time that I'm doing something like this, so please forgive my misconducts. Some people(like my parents) think that I am just thirteen twelve years old, (I actually wrote thirteen first, and I thought that instead of backspacing, I'd strikethrough it to give it more of a relationship with the title) and I am quite young to do this.
Yeah, that's what I thought first. But when I was watching my arch enemy and nemesis, my sister, doing this, I told her that I wanted to do this too. (See, I've already displayed a symptom of immaturity) That was about a year and some months ago. The reply was somewhat predictable. She said, "OK. What do you want the blog's title as?' I was quite startled, not because of the reply, but because I didn't know what to do in a blog. When I told her the problem, she said, 'Just write anything you want, what you feel'. She was studying Psychology, so I didn't believe her much. So then the topic was forgotten.
In the early months of this year, the same thing happened. We were staying at our grandmother's house. This time, I got as far as creating an account here at Blogger. I still didn't know what to write so I left it at that. Then today was the special day (actually I've been defeating the desire[I don't know how] to do this for like 4-5 days) that I finally started to do this. But I had forgotten the password of the other account. So I created a new one and I did. Here comes the second symptom of immaturity : all the titles and words that seem stupid to most people. Though, the meaning of all those(not all, some) can only be acknowledged by people like me(if there are any). Alright, hold on a second... I think I'm being far too philosophical by my standards, almost like my sis...
Actually, it was my cousin bro, Damu, who inspired me to start blogging. He's like an aristocrat now (in the blogging world). Did I go too far with my words? Anyway, I want to thank him and (I never thought I'd be saying this) my sis for making my desire take hold of me. That's something that my sis would have said, I'm sure.
So, let's get on further. I'm a kid who loves watching TV. I love WWE, as most kids of my age do. As a matter of fact, I decided the title of my blog based on a thing in WWE. Hey, I'm remembering something right now. It's about Ruskin Bond's "Friends in Small Places"(yeah, I like reading books). It was actually an extract from my literature text. In the story, Ruskin shows us a letter his dad had written to him. In that letter, his dad had advised Ruskin about his handwriting. He said that Ruskin tried to squeeze many things into one sheet. He told him not to. Well, I'm kind of getting that feeling now. If I continue like this, I won't have anything to write about later. But if I don't, I'll forget about this.
Anyway, I'm going to follow Ruskin's father's rule. Hope to not forget about this 'cause it's really kind of fun,eh? I really detested having to write things like this, when I watched my sis' philosophical things, but now it's OK. I really need control on myself. I can't stop!
PS:
From now on, I'm going to be using slangs, like the real me. I just wanted to attract some attention from my first post...
Hey, would anyone believe me if I said that I was doing all this in the middle of my exams? Mmm Hhmm... But you better, cause that's the verity...
PPPS: Somebody help me to control myself when I write!!!
Yeah, that's what I thought first. But when I was watching my arch enemy and nemesis, my sister, doing this, I told her that I wanted to do this too. (See, I've already displayed a symptom of immaturity) That was about a year and some months ago. The reply was somewhat predictable. She said, "OK. What do you want the blog's title as?' I was quite startled, not because of the reply, but because I didn't know what to do in a blog. When I told her the problem, she said, 'Just write anything you want, what you feel'. She was studying Psychology, so I didn't believe her much. So then the topic was forgotten.
In the early months of this year, the same thing happened. We were staying at our grandmother's house. This time, I got as far as creating an account here at Blogger. I still didn't know what to write so I left it at that. Then today was the special day (actually I've been defeating the desire[I don't know how] to do this for like 4-5 days) that I finally started to do this. But I had forgotten the password of the other account. So I created a new one and I did. Here comes the second symptom of immaturity : all the titles and words that seem stupid to most people. Though, the meaning of all those(not all, some) can only be acknowledged by people like me(if there are any). Alright, hold on a second... I think I'm being far too philosophical by my standards, almost like my sis...
Actually, it was my cousin bro, Damu, who inspired me to start blogging. He's like an aristocrat now (in the blogging world). Did I go too far with my words? Anyway, I want to thank him and (I never thought I'd be saying this) my sis for making my desire take hold of me. That's something that my sis would have said, I'm sure.
So, let's get on further. I'm a kid who loves watching TV. I love WWE, as most kids of my age do. As a matter of fact, I decided the title of my blog based on a thing in WWE. Hey, I'm remembering something right now. It's about Ruskin Bond's "Friends in Small Places"(yeah, I like reading books). It was actually an extract from my literature text. In the story, Ruskin shows us a letter his dad had written to him. In that letter, his dad had advised Ruskin about his handwriting. He said that Ruskin tried to squeeze many things into one sheet. He told him not to. Well, I'm kind of getting that feeling now. If I continue like this, I won't have anything to write about later. But if I don't, I'll forget about this.
Anyway, I'm going to follow Ruskin's father's rule. Hope to not forget about this 'cause it's really kind of fun,eh? I really detested having to write things like this, when I watched my sis' philosophical things, but now it's OK. I really need control on myself. I can't stop!
PS:
From now on, I'm going to be using slangs, like the real me. I just wanted to attract some attention from my first post...
Hey, would anyone believe me if I said that I was doing all this in the middle of my exams? Mmm Hhmm... But you better, cause that's the verity...
PPS: I'm getting some words, like the last one of the previous paragraph, from Wordweb...This extra addition to PS, I got it from my bro...
PPPS: Somebody help me to control myself when I write!!!
