just too difficult to sum up all the memories and lessons I take from NSIT-my beloved college,where I made the best of friends and received much much more than just "engineering" :)
will miss these days-learning to sleep with eyes wide open in classes,laughing at people who work hard..(eventually realising we were the fools while they have the last laugh :P),not doing anything in practicals and then trying to know which instrument is which practical in the exam,bluffing in vivas(oye oye kyaa poocha??),not knowing what to study one day before exam and then desperately calling up people to gather some last minute information,talking and laughing while studying in the hostel( Archana Ramakrishnan, Kanika Vyas, Niharika Popli will vouch for this :P ),arguing over the silliest of matters,sitting at Nescafe for hours altogether without getting bored,crying and laughing at the smallest of things,talking about people,judging people :P,clicking photos at the most random moments,asking for treats for nothing(oye naya phone?chal treat de :P) to the most amazing(1st job,MBA, MS admits-happiness and joy as if we made it too while our hearts ached every time we got rejected-hogaa yaar..next time :P :) ),making resolutions(kuch karnaa hai yaar life mein!),making random plans(plan banao..umm..chalo sector-4 :P!), losing and making friends,love(oye bol de usko..aaj din acha hai)..so much rolled into 4 years..this isn't even one tenth of what I experienced...
sigh... "will miss all this" is just not right..this was life.
theinsideofmybrain
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Monday, July 16, 2007
The Bracket story..
"What s with the freaking electricity?" thought Akshay as for the hundredth time in one hour everything around him went dark immediately blinding him twice in the same moment as the lights came back on before the pupils of his eyes could adjust to allow more light to enter.He had had enough.Getting up from the sofa,brushing away popcorn from his lap that had missed his mouth as he had been watching the India West Indies match before he found a horror movie showing while changing channels(A few dropped catches were all that had taken Akshay s concentration to waver,much like the Indian Players themselves..but that s another story)and when one gets interested in the advertisements more than the game(much like the Indian Players again!!),it s anyway better to watch something else.So cursing himself for not going for his "second" cousin s wedding with his parents(at least they ll be eating more than popcorn, he thought),brushing some popcorn from his hair(HOW did it reach there,he wondered)..he dragged himself to his room.As he entered his Orange walled room he saw....
Thursday, July 5, 2007
boredom strikes again..
Well.After posting just once,having gathered lots of appreciation(umm...),few inhibitions(nakli blogger?:P),i Ive decided to post again,more for the sake of my own good..because my brain(i do treat it like something living NEXT to me rather than resting quietly inside my head) might just shrivel up for lack of exercise and i would surely not want that as we all know that the brain is an extremely important organ to the human body and its presence though ignored by most,is nonetheless pretty significant..well for existence for starters.
SO..
The brain,what is it besides the most important,significant,blah blah organ of our body?Do random schemes of events,trains of thought(or is it train of thoughts?) ever meet up at one point?crashing into each other while the poor brain tries to keep it all inside AND keep everything in the body working..hmm.the brain s highly overworked.poor thing.
Dreams.they intrigue me.every morning i wake up to realize what i dreamed about last night was actually a messed up concoction of whatever happened the previous day.shaken and stirred.: )
How many of us actually write down what we feel?
SO..
The brain,what is it besides the most important,significant,blah blah organ of our body?Do random schemes of events,trains of thought(or is it train of thoughts?) ever meet up at one point?crashing into each other while the poor brain tries to keep it all inside AND keep everything in the body working..hmm.the brain s highly overworked.poor thing.
Dreams.they intrigue me.every morning i wake up to realize what i dreamed about last night was actually a messed up concoction of whatever happened the previous day.shaken and stirred.: )
How many of us actually write down what we feel?
Sunday, June 17, 2007
random thoughts
well..the mundane holi"days" are really biting into my already moth eaten brain taking huge chunks of normalcy away with them.is it just me or are there more people who donot like this long break that has completely sucked the fun out of leaving home everyday to go to a place where one meets up with so many like minded people(and numerous "unlike"minded too-if that s a word),talk,have "fun" just laze around without a care in the world besides maybe attendance shortage that can be solved easily if one has a close and trusted band of friends who take turns to attend classes and salvage more people than just themselves(though being very brave in pretending to look interested in the class-because some teachers Do not give attendance if they FEEL u did not look "mentally present" even after you did sit in class rather than while away time at nescafe placing FRAPPE bets over the silliest but most important things in life..that will be a different post)
in the guy who inspired me to blog s words:barfilley chattane..for life(the guy s Ashish by the way:P)
in the guy who inspired me to blog s words:barfilley chattane..for life(the guy s Ashish by the way:P)
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