So, apparently I almost killed a guy today...

"Guess who’s back... Back again...

TT’s back... run away*..."

* By the end of this post, you’d be pretty convinced this is how it should be
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The hellos my bloggies!!...

This blogger’s block seems to have taken a pretty nasty toll on me... and the internship is not helping the creative drought. And how's my life, you ask??... well, the past two months have been pretty much the same, save one super fun party, which involved a wee-bit of vodka and truck-loads of bullcrap (courtesy... of course... yours truly)...

Anytwaddle... turns out the driving lessons I took few months back (...  erm, remember the soooper fun manager??... yeah) were pretty futile ‘cause I’m positive I’ve forgotten what little drivin’ I’d learnt, and the late nights in office ultimately lead to Dad suggesting that I get a scooty, at least till the time I properly learn to drive a car (read: stop being a threat to public life and property...)

Also, I figured since I’d done some cycling as a kid (and had not managed to injure anyone or anything in the process...) I’d manage a scooty decently. Plus, every single person in my office drives a two- wheeler with ease, so why not?

(I’d of course forgotten the crucial detail that every person is not an epic klutz like me)...