Who Is Ekta Anyways?

Don't take me or life too seriously. Life is a comedy. I'd rather be 9 people's favorite thing, than 100 people's 9th favourite thing.

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I don't like in the too smart for your own good thingummy. Even if one is too smart and fails because of this, the failure should be spectacular and fun and we will fail sometime somehow anyway. You find stalkers cute? That is cute: your weirdness. :p Damn I just realize there's a word limit to this 'ask me anythin'. Can I interest you enough for you to reply without asking me asking a question? Oh wait...I just did. (This is getting annoying no? Stupid too smartness. I'll cut it out in future)

Hahaha! Well I'm flattered Mr. Anonymous. Sad how all the good conversations are always incomplete or lost in translation. You can always drop me a mail, you know. We can discuss in lengths about your inquisitiveness and my weirdness without being bounded to silly word limits. 

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So is it creepy when I post here again? Give a man a mask and you see his true face. as the great V said. Anonymity is my friend so far. So what do I ask next without coming across as stalker-ly? Hmm we have a problem there. Oh wait. Again the question is the answer is the question. xD The question: What do I ask without coming across as stalker-ly?

My dear anonymous friend, you are too smart for your own good. But then again, I think most of us are. I, honestly find stalkers to be very flattering and cute (Until they decide to be psychotic killers). To answer your question, I would just say: try to be yourself. Unless you can be Batman. Then be Batman. 

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Hmm. Say somebody thinks you're cool. And they want to become friends with you. But haven't gotten any bhaav as such. Does that mean 'Fuck off'? Oh wait, you re-read the question and the answer is obvious already. Thanks. Okbye.

Answering ones own question is an art and a hint of madness. I don't see why the said person doesn't want to be friends with you. When it comes to bhaav my dear anonymous friend, let me tell you one thing, bhaavs are like fucks. Nobody does or rather should care enough to give any. So, yeah.

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So, this is a new thing I'm planning to start. Every week I'll share a soundtrack that I'm completely obsessed with and also tell you how I stumbled onto it under the hashtag #AudioObsession. 

So have a sneak peak inside my little playlist you gaaizz :)

This song. Good Lord. I watched Begin Again about a week back, and it took me just the first song to fall in love with the movie. 3 reasons why the movie was a huge shocker for me:

1) Mark Ruffalo and Keira Knightley don't hook up. I mean, very rarely it happens that some movie doesn't pan out the way I think it would.

2) Each and every relationship, from estranged husband and wife to Mentor and student to long lost friends, have been showcased in the most beautiful manner. Having watched nothing but gory dark movies  revolving around either sex or bloodlust (No, not porn. Get your mind out of the gutter people) for the longest time this sure was a refreshing change.

3) Keira Knightley. Boy, can that woman sing! I've not really been a fan of hers and haven't watched a lot of her movies, but after this I'm surely gonna!

Make sure you watch this movie and checkout the entire soundtrack! Worth a listen :)

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The Engineering Ebola.

Today I had the most weirdest 10pm drive to the bookstore. Usually when I visit the stationery to buy yet another of my college text books, my insides die a little.

"UGH. Another 900 pages of monstrosity that I might never get through, except the first 40 maybe".

But today, it wasn't the same. 

You know, sometimes when you've hated something for so long that after one point, the very thought of the object of your loathing brings a certain kind of comfort? Yeah, well for me its usually been that cliched boy whom I've hated with all my gut but secretly loved, or a shoe or something as silly as a picture. It has NEVER EVER been engineering. And never did I thought it would be.

Every time I go to a library or a book store and see a rack of my favourite fictions stacked up neatly, smelling like the forests I walk through in my dreams sometimes, the only thought circling in my head is:

"One day, I would have enough books to fill a room, maybe then I'll stack them up like I always thought I would ever since I read that first book which made me laugh so hard that I peed in my pants a little."

But today, my thoughts and wishes took a 90 degrees dive and plunged into the unknowns. The moment I held that giant 1143 pages book on Fundamentals of Database Systems, the first thought to cross my mind was

"Well, this will look just perfect in my bookshelf. Maybe, I'm not returning this one back and keeping it all to myself. Who knows, I might want to know more about Fundamentals of Database Systems than just 50 pages of what nots."

YES. I heard it as soon as I thought it. Who was this strange nerd that has taken over me? Since when did I like the smell and sight of Fundamentals of Database Systems more than Wuthering Heights? Maybe it was the 3 years of incessant haranguing of the mechanical college schedule or maybe it's something about me that I've never really known. It's really strange how we love what we hate and hate what we love so easily and indelibly. Such is life folks. Vicious and twisted and always ready to slap you with another surprise.

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WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

MY LAPTOP <3

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Up In The Air..

Firstly, absolutely nothing in this post is remotely related to the title. Randomisation of this sort can be expected from me. Secondly, this is probably my nth attempt at writing a blog. I fervently hope that its successful because god knows that I'm very lazy when it comes to being regular at just about anything. Having said that..

HIII YOU GAAIZZ!! :D

This blog is a result of one tiring humid day in Churchgate and two glasses of chilled Budweiser that followed. I've always been a writer. In my mind, that is and ranting comes naturally to me. I can rant about just about anything. So, yeah. 

*Awkward Virtual Hugs*

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