Friday, November 27, 2009

Reflections

Excelsior just happened.

Now you may ask.. WTF is excelsior. The answer is Excelsior is the annual intra school quiz of Little Flower Public School conducted by the Old Students Association LFPS. And what's so great about that.. you might ask. The answer is nothing. Yeah it was pretty good going back to school and all that, but the answer to "Did it serve any purpose?" is NO.

What is the point of working your ass off to complete a quiz which as sure as hell will be ripped apart, spit on, mauled and molested to death by any decent quizzing team. Im sure that the school team that made it to the finals in F.Y.I. Winter open would have correctly demonstrated what the abbreviation roflmao means looking at the quiz. ( for the sake of my pride i will willingly endorse my quiz but it is always better to walk on the hard ground rather than fly high in the sky and then come crashing down.)

Coming to some of the brighter aspects of the quiz.. THOSE GUYS ACTUALLY MANAGED TO ANSWER MANY QUESTIONS. I was really impressed by some of the answers they gave and it was a definite improvement from last year. The hardest part of setting up a quiz for morons is the amount of thinking you actually have to do. You really dont want all of your questions going uncracked in your quiz. So what do you do? Simple. You pick up the atlas and come to a map of India and ask them capitals of Nepal and Bhutan. And you will not understand the difficulty in deciding between Nepal and Bhutan when you are shit scared trhat they might not know either. Well this year it was really not that bad, it infact exceeded some of our expectations so im looking forward to conducting some even tougher quizzes in school in future.

The best thing about the whole day probably was Gautam's treat at Mc.Donald's. Meeting some people after a long time was pretty refreshing especially when you have two pretty girls sitting next to you.

All in all a pretty hectic phase coming up. The Base people are forever trying advanced and modified versions of Ancient Chinese Torture methods. and are more than happy to employ them and test their effectiveness on us, their willing test subjects, and what more with the whole hearted permission of the whole parent community it seems. Pay and get fucked.

None of the students in Base seem to know anything other than PCM nowadays and its so pissing off not being able to find some intelligent banter. Who wants to keep talking about glycine and double sulphur bridges in insulin and anomers of glucose and other such stuff. But i guess i will have to endure it for another 8 months. A full gestation period!!! A life can grow as many others' lives can perish in these 8 months.

Oh and btw I have a test tomorrow... If anybody manages to read this blog within the next 12 hours please be considerate enough to pray for me. ( leave a comment if you need a return favour.. :P)

tata for now...

P.S. Sorry for all the btw's and the gn's and the sd's creeping into my blogs. Its the result of some excessive overenthusiastic child like curiosity which completely takes over you when you are newly addicted to something. In my case its my mobile. :(



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