Prophesized by soothsayers, disproved by scientists, feared by astrologers, passed over by newspapers, puzzled over by my very existence - I am the one and the only, the ultimate PRSG. i.e.,
Perfect Random Signal Generator
The single greatest achievement of my life is the post of President of the Newspaper Flicking Association of Ganga Hostel. I had an even more glamorous post, that of the Secretary of The Ganga Balding Association before I was disqualified from the organization, citing lack of progress.
To those who have been wondering why I have been inactive after my initial burst, well-- u have company in me. For the past few days, it has been a pitched battle on my comp between the evil viruses unleashed by Sify (read review) and me, leaving me with no time and resources to do anything else. However I am back with a bang, with a review on another Bang. The more obvious ones:
Nose Picking in Public
Gossiping
Hibernating
The more discreet ones:
Reading (only filched and raddi books)
Traveling (shoe-string budget)
Physics!
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