Amrita

Since i am bloggin after a long time and had deleted my previous blog for some lame reason i have titled this blog after my name.. i am too much in love with my name..since my school days i was constantly correcting people regarding the pronounciation of it, my fellow students called out in such a patronizing tone that i really wanted to hit them with hot iron rods..they usually called me amruuuta=reason>> i ll tell you...most of them were maharashtrains and ya in marathi there is no word such as amrit its amrut so i was called amruuuta and i used to simply hate it..it used to make me feel like a ghati=maharashtrian..not that i look down upon them..the teachers either called amreeta or amruuutaa and they also made spellin mistakes in the roll call register by writing my name AMRUTA..the ones who called me amreeta were strugglin hard to call it correctly and the ones who called amruuuta were maharashtrains as i hav mentioned before amrit word doesnt not exist for them..and the tone in which i corrected them trust me they used to actually think twice before callin out my name>>so most of the time they just called out my roll no...now as a student of Advani Law College(Same campus as nationals,Bandra) i have always been in contact with some wannabes..yea thats correct wannabes..some gujju models who hav an obscure claim to fame. In this struggle to gain name these 'model specimen' tend to lose their identity..this sad phenomena is explained below..

There are two such specimens with whom i had been in close contact at one point in my life..by the virtue of some common friends i know their names but for the rest of the college they are : a) hoarding chick b) ramp model or some page 3 connection..usually when i am introduced to these 'gods gift to mankind' who i wouldnt give a second look some connections are always used like he is 'Nisha's Ex Boyfriend' or 'Rohit's Ex Girl friend ' or someone's best friend.Mind you all these dumbmutts are not well read all they can read is Page 3 .Most of the time i dont even know who is whose bf or brother/ sister or best friend...

But everytime i bump into these sobriquets.. i make a point to call out their name aloud to watch the ecstatic expression that flashes across their face..underlying are my sadistic pleasures of self-entertainment.

I'm Pretty pleased with the fact...that i am still AMRITA in college.