A Green T Shirt.

Yesterday when I was walking back from the Coffee corner with a bottle of water in my hand, I saw a lot of people opening the Blog page and reading it. I don't know what kind of effect the blog is having on the mindset of people but wohooo I'm enjoying it.

I walked a few steps ahead and was almost near the "famous"  huddle rooms when I overheard two women having a conversation on my identity. They took five names and I'm not going to tell you what those five names are but yes, I was definitely amongst them. It was like an Academy Award nomination kind of list. I will also tell you I was third on the list. And write this down - I was wearing a green T shirt yesterday on my dark blue jeans. Any idea? ;)

You guys must all have become some sort of private detectives in your own ways of finding out who I am. Nice, I'm touched but I'm sorry to say all your efforts will meet a dead end sometime. But I'm definitely not an arrogant, level-headed kind of a person for me to write these kind of blogs. There is a motive, a reason. It is slightly wicked but hey who doesn't like playing with people's mind a little bit.

I was chatting with one of the Destroyers on my FB page(some new kid recruited recently) and he tells me people actually wait for my blog to be updated. Is it because they think it is funny or is it because they search for more clues there to trace me down? Whatever is happening is happening here. On my laptop. Far far far away from the the QGP crowd.

My coffee is ready and mom is shouting. See you guys.

F***-QGP-P*****