2009 was here

Dormant to the point of being extinct; the writer in me was behaving like a prehistoric beast who was too lazy to move and hit a few keys and click some buttons. Perhaps the presumed "pressure" of a job was getting to me. Or was it that some freaking retards were trying to take control of the Mehul's way of life? Whatever it was, ensued a long silence on the digital front. My writing style can at best be described as random with utter disregard for the limitations punctuations impose on the freedom of expression. I started blogging in the 2004th year of the Lord and thought I was the coolest kid on the planet. 2009 was a shocker. With a breed of "tweeple"for whom anything over 140 char. was gibberish and comprehensible were influencing mass opinions. The year saw some cool politicos being pulled up for venting steam in public for wordplay. And I thought that writing and publishing was for the elite. The pure exhilaration of seeing your name in print was simply unmeasurable in the past, now it was "no big deal". The era supercharged information and sound bytes has begun.