I think I'm losing it

Going through the blog of a fachcha. Found an article titled “When did I lose it”……Do not prejudice before reading the following lines (To be fair to him, what comes next is none of his mistake)

"Where are your wings
when you want to fly
when did you last smell
the smell of the rain
and lie on the grass"

But that is not the point I am trying to get at. This blog actually got me thinking. That’s one big feat, considering the exams are going on. Allergic to grass and rain that I am, my thoughts diverted to another topic, the infinitely more interesting one. The one they refer to in the ad....WHEN DID YOU LOSE IT? (Calling all KGPian males, recall LAN)
The other day during Extempore in SF, Gods (read organizers) bestowed on yours truly the HOLY deliverence of speech on Virginity. I still wonder.....

What is Virginity? I shall refrain from blogging the dictionary meaning, children like the fachcha might get hysterical. But what I search for is the inner meaning, I mean, what is it, the hype, the euphoria(SF Rocks) and all.
If you lose it, where does it go? If two people lose it at the same time, do they exchange it? If they do, then they still have Virginity, right? Or is it not the same as having one’s own personal version?
Whose concept was it anyways? Did the Almighty send each one of us with this apple, that we have to eat someday? Or is it the Cherry, as some like to call it (Again, WHY??) Thinking again, have you heard this before:
“An apple a day keeps the doctor away”.
So much for the fruits, I swear I won't touch them again. Feeling Sick, am responsible for it.

I know most people must now be dreading seeing me think in front of them, now that they know the way I think, and the outcome every time I think. The last two posts have been equally satisfying as the have been frustrating. This, for the first time isn’t satisfying (I seriously doubt I should have published it), but I am enjoying it all the same. What the heck. Having said that, I hope my parents do not read this. Mom’s gonna kill me, and dad’s gonna kill me for doing this right before the exam.

I quit thinking before it gets any murkier.

PS : Saw this movie Love Actually (is Everywhere). Keira Knightley, Hugh Grant, Martine McCutcheon and everybody else absolutely rock. Makes you want to believe in love. And its sweetness. Not that I need to be reminded ;-)