Yes, it meant what it meant and I’m back. February 20th was the last time I blogged. I seemed to have lost my spark in writing or maybe I just don’t know what the hell to crap about nowadays. On the other hand, I’m not really an awesome blogger to have so much of a spark in blogging. Ahh, what the hell am I saying..
Since the last post, this much has happened. I’ve already rooted my Android. In fact I’ve flashed a new ROM twice in between then and now. If you’re wondering what the hell does ‘flash’ mean and if you’ve been following my blog, you’d know I don’t do explanations. So I’m running CyanogenMod 7 with Gingerbread (google if you’re blur) at the moment. My issues with low internal memory has been solved which is a relieved. I hated seeing that stupid ass warning about low memory sign and having to think of what I can delete to clear space.

Mind you, this funny looking droid is awesome and snappy. Beats the stock any time though I do miss the HTC”s Sense UI at times. But, at the moment I’m facing some issues with installing applications bigger than 1mb probably due to incorrect flashing. Not to worry, small matter. I’ll just flash it again, properly, when I have the time, which might not be any time soon.
Now, the other thing which I have been pretty occupied with is the 7th Intervarsity Games in Moscow which falls next week. Being the sports bureau and handling a large contingent is not easy. Actually, not easy is an understatement. We faced tons of issues with training times being disrupted quite abit. Our ‘beloved’ coach or the ass who handles the training slots for us wasn’t very helpful. On the contrary, I think he is trying to sabotage our contingent. Fuck him, I’ve got a plan line up specially for him. And the other humans trying to fuck us up are the none other than our organizers and neighbours. We’ve been having issues with the flow and speed of information being to past to us. They expect us to be respond to their requests overnight while they take their sweet ass time to respond to ours. And most of them in the organizing committee are old friends and I hate to see this getting sour. Every year, it seems as though every other contingent hates us and wants us to lose. Or maybe its just our own head and every contingent thinks that their being hated the same way as well. Ah, fuck!
We’re pretty much in our last week of training and I really hope we do well this year. I’ve done my best to help these ‘Lions’ through and I really want them to do some justice to themselves and regain our pride. Every year, we face the same problems. We have an awesome team of players and every year we fuck it up somehow when it matters the most. Last year, we did the best ever. We were in most of the finals though we only got 1 gold from it, it was an eye opener to what we are capable of. Ahh, I can’t wait for the games to prove ourselves. Cheers Lions, we can do it.




