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Sunday, 8 December 2013

Of MUNS, Movies and Mathematics

MUNs are fun.
hehe... rhyming.... *bows head in shame*

It is true however that I did indeed go for a MUN. DAIMUN which stands for Dhirubhai Ambani International Model United Nations.
For those who don't know what 'MUN' is it's kinda self-explanatory, right? If you still didn't get it... It's like a kid's version of the UN, where we follow the same procedure and pass resolutions and all that jazz... They talk of real issues, and represent countries just like in the real UN. It's all very formal and everyone acts like they're achieving real world peace through this.... Delusional. 
I, on the other hand, was a Press Delegate. Which basically means, I was cool. 
(kewl with a k more like it :p )
Anyway, we mainly had to observe committee sessions and then summarize it, shorten it, sprinkle it with the funny things that happened, and then it was published! Yay! In this daily Press Issue. We had this All Access pass that was true to its name... We could go anywhere, at any time and do anything. By that I mean, ANY FREAKING THING. Some of us stood at the back of the ECOSOC in the hall, on chairs and waved our arms and they couldn't do anything!!! HA. So we provided the entertainment and also had the formidable power to ruin and ridicule any delegate we wanted through our Press Issue... So all delegate were very very careful around us... In case they accidentally annoy us or something :p 
Many people unfairly say things like 'the press may be given power but their job isn't important'. COINCIDENTALLY, I studied for about 8 committees.... I mean a whopping 24 agendas or something...!!! It took EFFORT and PERSEVERANCE and TIME. So to those saying Press Delegates are just smart-mouthed, quick-witted know-nothings, DIE.
Also the fact that we Press People had to fill up an incredibly long application and were selected rather than just picked according to our previous merits.... 
But they didn't have press awards!!! They just presented us separately with some wretched participation certificates and... well, it wasn't too grand. Not grand at all :( 
However, the experience is what counts right? So I'd say it was AHMAZING. 
This would be my fourth MUN, but the first one where I've done Press outide my own school... At HMUN, I was a delegate, and realised that public speaking was REALLY not my thing... I mean I had the whole, shaking, stuttering, forgetting-facts, seeing black at the ends of the peripheries of me vision... Nightmare. Eugh.
The other MUNs were cool too... But Press is the like-a-baows type of thing.... :p

Apart from that I read DIVERGENT.
To make a loooooooooooooooooooong story short, "Ohh... wow." 
Yes people!!! Twas MIND-BLOWING!!!
So mind-blasting in fact that I read Insurgent online and now I'm DYING to read Allegiant.... 
*sighs*

Till then , I'm gonna read The Cuckoo's Calling by Robert Galbraith. ( Who am I kidding, it's JK Rowling under a pseudonym :p )
It's interesting till now... I hope it keeps up....

Apart from that, my exams shall be upon me in a month and I've already stared revision and i'm SCARED OUT OF MY MIND.
I had better go and study now... Cuz whenever I'm not studying, the guilt seeps into me and chokes me... I kid you not, I think I'm gonna go crazy and start attempting murder  or something like that lady from Bhool Bhulaiyaa, Avni.
Kidding... It's the nerves :p

AAAHHHH!!!!!!! Catching Fire!!!! How could  forget???? I watched it!!!! EEEE!!!!!! 
What can I say?
WHAT?
It was fabulous of course. 
*faints*

I'm going for my best friend's (call her G) party today and we're watchng Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani... Yesterday, after I finished studying Similarities... i watched Jodhaa Akbar cuz believe it or not, I hadn't seen it fully before :O
I actually thought it was lovely... Screw public opinion :)

I had better go now... The guilt is literally creeping into my blood stream. The metastasis is causing my head to throb and my mind to fill with thoughts of death and revenge.... Goodbye... 

Alvida,

Squish.

Ahh.. Finnick <3

OHMYROWLING I'M DONE.
*dies*





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