This time
around, I made it a point to read the book before I said down for the
movie. And I cannot begin to tell you
how excruciatingly painful it was to go through 250 odd pages of nearly rotten
English. The writing was anything but grammatically
correct. So it comes as no surprise that
the current “Chetan Bhagat generation” thrives in not only reading this crap
but using it in their day to day lives. In hindsight, I should not have read
the book before the movie.