No, I am not calling for the 3rd world war or something, I am just telling you about the blog Asif Ahmed (yes, this blog).

I registered the domain name last year, despite of the fact that I have been blogging since 2004 and blogging professionally since 2007. I was earlier blogging on a sub domain blog, because I did not want to pay for the domain name. yes, that’s pretty cheap of me.

But there was another reason that I did not have anything specific to say here as all the blogs Sucked covered my online time. later I started writing about stuff that no one bothers to care about, I have written posts where I wanted to feel like a Booker Prize winner, but you know what! I agree with you. My writing Sucks, and that leads me to stop writing personal things on the blog.

How can a blog, which is read any anonymous people, be a personal. Hey, I love you anonymous people, I really do. But I cant share things like whom I am sleeping with or where is my Ass attention on these days.

I added Google Adsense on the blog and I will be writing information posts, Steve Pavlina way. I will be teaching how to, and how no to.

Disclaimer: Though I stated that I will be writing no more personal posts on this blog, I can started writing personal stuff at any point of time. I am such a moody person you know!

I am writing this post from a friend’s place. But using my Laptop and internet connection as he is busy watching some porn movies.

Amazing thing to meet old friends, yes, friends are assholes, but when they become old we miss them and also it feels good to be with assholes for some time. Yes, We guys do have this kind of friendship. We talk dirty, think negative  and can throw someone in the river too.

Like on my way to come here ( 4 hours ago) , I tweeted about what was happening in the Metro Train, a guy standing next to me, was looking so desperately at the girl seated just opposite him, I just looked at him while he was watching her, and then she looked back to him, stared at him smiled and Boom, things started getting interested, As I did not have anything else to do, I moved my eyeballs to almost 90 degrees and started watching their every move. I didn’t know the guy, I didn’t know the girl as well, but why the hell it was in my interest to keep a tab on them? Well, Curiosity……

Yes, I may be wrong, but we guys always think like that, or almost 90 percent of guys do, rest of the 10 percent  are mentally retarded. We sometimes say, ‘Lucky Guy’ going to have a great night. Yes, this might be wrong, unethical or (add few more related words yourself). But we are guys, it’s ok with it us and that’s what we are blamed for.

  Few Days Ago, I opened an Account With HDFC, I wanted to changed the Address for Correspondence, So I went to the bank and wrote an application,(See the above Picture). But the Representative did not accept the Application, when I asked him the reason, he told me about my bad handwriting in a very polite way with smile on his face. When I requested him, he wrote my application and accepted that.

After getting beaten up by every Subject Teacher throughout my school life, my handwriting still SUCKS, and that’s a fact.  I mean look at it, I am 22 years old at the time of writing this Letter, my 10 year old niece writes better than me.

But I am a true Indian, I am not going to take all the responsibility for it, I blame these computer. I have been not been writing for 5 years now. I am better with Keyboards than pens.

but still, Shame Shame, I have a bad Handwriting.