Summers these are, or are they monsoons .... has been raining like crazy for the past three days in Bangalore, where i am supposedly doing my 'summers'... lol ... another KJ ... as my dear friends would opine! One of them actually goes to the extent of defining them as
'those kind of PJs, that actually put the original idea of a PJ to shame' ... he then nods his head in disbelief and says, '...how on earth do u manage this...???'
Before this ends up being a monolgue on my exclusive brand of jokes, id rather start to move on(chuckle). So summers this is for me, plucked from the comfy cocoon of my house and thrown into a B-school(one of the best ones of course...! no regrets!) lost and derilious for a considerable length of time, i found myself rollerskating with life soon; life had begun...:)
College was good and summers came ... and i came here, to bangalore where i had come once before, with my family, right after the Class X board examination...those were the days! A new city nevertheless...with no one here, except a dear friend again, who chauffered me to 'the hostel'...rather THE hostel ... :P...so life took a new turn anew ... a single room to myself(sounds lofty, ask me ... i miss my crazy dodo friends) Initially it was great ... especially the room part ... the missing was insane ... a room where u stay and no one bugs u ... then it started to grow upon me. Now however things have mellowed down quite a bit, the room is cluttered enough for me to call my own, and i have settled down. Work is fun(except of course the Veg Sandwich i am forced to eat each afternoon for lunch and the mango shake...no that 'un is good..:P) and Saturday leaves me wanting to go there again! Though Sundays are my own!
Barely am I one with this place that it seems like time to go ... i wanna run back home ... and back to college, but i'll miss this place- the canteen(with the mornin' BBT read 'breat butter toast'!), the greenery, the small brown dog downstairs and even haggling with the auto wala's...my haven't done as much of that in life. Also, people back in office, the laptop that doesnt want to work and the desk phone that takes a kilometre long code brfore one can dial a number! Especially my guide, a patient fellow who knows quite a lot and knows how to teach that quite a lot too, my, i havent done as much C & B in my life!
I will soon be home, and from there back to college. Dont really know what i'll miss when. When at home i miss college and at college home. Sometimes i think it'd be so great if we could just fly to and from college each day!!! would cost a bomb though (he he he) and with the first stipend in my pocket and the FM classes in the third term ... i think i'm a penny wiser! So todays the day! weekend finally...have the day already spent lazing ... nothing much in store except the event in the evening...
Hmm ... I guess it would be a great idea to take a stroll down the greens! So off me goes ... !!!
'those kind of PJs, that actually put the original idea of a PJ to shame' ... he then nods his head in disbelief and says, '...how on earth do u manage this...???'
Before this ends up being a monolgue on my exclusive brand of jokes, id rather start to move on(chuckle). So summers this is for me, plucked from the comfy cocoon of my house and thrown into a B-school(one of the best ones of course...! no regrets!) lost and derilious for a considerable length of time, i found myself rollerskating with life soon; life had begun...:)
College was good and summers came ... and i came here, to bangalore where i had come once before, with my family, right after the Class X board examination...those were the days! A new city nevertheless...with no one here, except a dear friend again, who chauffered me to 'the hostel'...rather THE hostel ... :P...so life took a new turn anew ... a single room to myself(sounds lofty, ask me ... i miss my crazy dodo friends) Initially it was great ... especially the room part ... the missing was insane ... a room where u stay and no one bugs u ... then it started to grow upon me. Now however things have mellowed down quite a bit, the room is cluttered enough for me to call my own, and i have settled down. Work is fun(except of course the Veg Sandwich i am forced to eat each afternoon for lunch and the mango shake...no that 'un is good..:P) and Saturday leaves me wanting to go there again! Though Sundays are my own!
Barely am I one with this place that it seems like time to go ... i wanna run back home ... and back to college, but i'll miss this place- the canteen(with the mornin' BBT read 'breat butter toast'!), the greenery, the small brown dog downstairs and even haggling with the auto wala's...my haven't done as much of that in life. Also, people back in office, the laptop that doesnt want to work and the desk phone that takes a kilometre long code brfore one can dial a number! Especially my guide, a patient fellow who knows quite a lot and knows how to teach that quite a lot too, my, i havent done as much C & B in my life!
I will soon be home, and from there back to college. Dont really know what i'll miss when. When at home i miss college and at college home. Sometimes i think it'd be so great if we could just fly to and from college each day!!! would cost a bomb though (he he he) and with the first stipend in my pocket and the FM classes in the third term ... i think i'm a penny wiser! So todays the day! weekend finally...have the day already spent lazing ... nothing much in store except the event in the evening...
Hmm ... I guess it would be a great idea to take a stroll down the greens! So off me goes ... !!!
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dear friend who chauffeured you....sounds familiar
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