Fate, it seems...

Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.
- Morpheus

Here I am left with some idle time to spend in my office before I go to catch my train which is uncannily scheduled as late as 2345 hours.
After google-rambling for some time, I settle down to do what I am very good at. Ramble.
And, where? Our very own cs100s blog. Created by Preetha who generously spent good amount of her time to do something which we are all good at. copy and paste, that is.
This is pure unedited piece of words that flow without me hitting the backspace even once. Yeah, I am lying.
Good start folks. Do keep posting. Many of you are already blogging, I hear (not to forget that I google ;)).
Oks will come up with his year-and-half-bio soon, according to his promise to me. But you ask, "From when did Oks start keeping his promises?".
Some days ago, Prashant (also fondly referred as "Swamiji" by one noble soul) comes up with a mail in which he details about his experiments with the act of chivalry and his various stints with different "relationships" in the United States. I wonder if I can publish that in this blog.
Mylappan is contemplating marriage. Basically, he has two options.
One, Pursue higher studies (MBA, that is).
Or, the second and more attractive option is to marry a pretty girl.
There are enough girls waiting up there to tie the knot with the man among the men, Mylappan (and he is no more has the email-id-name Mylappan@Dinesh Kumar. He chose to strip off the "hip" name that followed his original name).
Do you feel that I have left some such important turns life had taken for some important folks, thanks to my ignorance? Well, your cause of anger is understandable. Do write them in here; like the various anecdotes we have associated to every possible cs100?? till now!

And btw, is this blog rated "A"? At least "U/A"?

Yours,
you-know-who