The LOUDSPEAKER speaks.....

Hellooozzz all you people out there….!!!


This is my first post on this not so famous BHASCOMM blog…. Now people must be wondering y I dint post earlier… 2 reasons…

Firstly, I was waiting for the oldies to have their word first… No offence darlings… but since two of the oldest oldies of BHASCOMM are nt posting their thoughts, I have decided to shower you all with my not so mature wisdom.

Secondly, people already know this…. I believe more in talking, aka shouting ;)… than writing..!!

So let me introduce myself… I am su…. The baby / bacha / self proclaimed voice of BHASCOMM (obviously since I shout the loudest) …!!

22and feb 2009…. The day I gave my IMT Ghaziabad interview (and discussed recipe of keema naan with the interviewers… god knows y). After loads of waiting lists… praying to god… fasting…. Pledges of leaving non-veg..etc etc…. I finally got a call and I grabbed the offer with both my hands. Who knew that I was grabbing not only a career in the field I love so much… but also the possibility of laughter… madness… fun… emotions… love… tears… smiles… bhasad…aand life time supply of these stupid mad diffused brains … my beloved BHASCOMM…!!!

Now plz excuse me if u find me talking about things weirdly, but my EQ is a bit disturbed rite nw (as always), see the thing is I am at home rite now about 736 kms away from them… and I am missing all my cute wide fleshy asses…. Don’t get me wrong I miss u too ash darling…!!!

The most interesting first time meeting for me was with writtziii……….. Somehow after trying to grab some sleep in class and sharing a seat behind a pillar to hide from the proff eyes kianda makes you bond with each other….. So my dear ma I guess its nt wrong to say so but we slept together the first time we met…. Hahahahaha.

These are the people who introduced me to the art of drinking madira or somrus or whatever you all out there call it….. we never put it in words… whenever you find anyone of us with a wicked smile on our face… lust in our eyes… lips smacking….no no we are not out to rape someone… Just understand we r in a mood of drinking…..!!

The most interesting night for me in IMT would be when I had to babysit all these overgrown babies… Seriously people please lose some weight…. You all are too heavy to carry ;)

Now I have to part for the next 6 months from my beloved BHASCOMM….. Seriously guys I am going to miss you all so much…. But I promise one thing…. SALON.. laut kea ne do mujhe…. Firangi daru piyenge chodi tree ke neeche baidhke…

As we say in the language of art of living.... my dear bhascomm.... I BELONG TO YOU.... love u guys….. MMMMMUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAA……!!!!