A Thought…

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Much as some of us fight it, our parents have a mystical hold over us, the power to affect our thoughts and emotions the way only they can. It’s a bond that changes over time, but doesn’t diminish, even if they’re half a world away, or in another world entirely. It’s a power we never fully understand. We’re left only to wonder that when our time comes, what kind of hold will we have on our children?

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- Lucas Scott,  ONE TREE HILL

Miraj’s Birthday

First time in my life have i seen someone plundered like this!! It’s 1.20 am in the morning and i just returned from Pada’s home, of what was his Kickass day.

Miraj today turned 20. Miraj 10 days ago procured a bandage on his left elbow for a minor bone crack. And Miraj today will never forget how and where all did he bath.

It was Samit, Dhaivat and Anand alongwith Ruchik and Me at this midnight bash. The friends had brought a nice tasty cake for the food buff Miraj, who looked pitiable in his bandage and yet cheerful. He fully anticipated mischief and was not let down. He just wouldn’t stop laughing!!

Miraj .aka. Venu .aka. Pada

So after cutting the cake by the finger and ‘ijjhat eating’ where we actually ate the wonderful cake, including miraj, we got down to business. We pasted the cake on his face… Not only that we pasted it where ever one could imagine.. And please have a wild imagination!! Next out of nowhere the juggernaut of the day- Anand, who had brought a bottle full of ‘Rim jhim’ gola water, alongwith several packets of ‘flavored Gutka’- PASS PASS and all stirred and cocktailed to give him a nice shower!!! One couldnt stand the smell much then. So after some 20 min of nice bath, ‘Venu’ joined all to have a pic session and finally we were off to home. It was some laughter riot we had today, perhaps the most in recent months. I had the best masti in a long time… and got the actual feel of the people so famous, Samit, Anand and Dhaivat.

** Not to forget, the trio dragged him to Manekchowk for a midnight drubbing, which samit said would be more costlier than Bhagwati’s 199/- per head dinner!! Imagine the guy claiming to eat worth more than 200 alone.!! The account of that extraordinary experience next time with exclusive interviews from the trio! **

Thr n Bk Agn.. (Revisited)

Insignificance?

Its n end to d vacations. In a few days i would b bac to d old perspiring and humid climate of srt. Bt aftr two mnths of absolute boredm nd virtual sense of nothingness frolicking around my invisible aura wich in itself is shrinking with d passing day, i feel a sense of relief tat m gng bac.

Ftr 1 yr experiencin d ride of d roller coaster of ‘acads’ n seein it ever so gng down, i hope to perform b8r.  Tis vac ws a sort of packd wid events like family occasions(nt all so rejoicing) nd sum trainin. Bt as far as i cud sum it up. It ws a waste!!

Bt focusin agn to next 5 mnths. Hv sum plans n things on mind wich i wud pretty jaldi share wid u. Ofcrse d ‘Einfo Impts pgm‘. Hope it goes wel. Furthrmore i put up this advertisement wich is an irony of wt wrth ws my 2nd yr ::

‘                              Wanted

A Room partner for the III yr in Hostel 9.

One who bears this eccentric guy, with guarantee of good night sleep and assurance of maintaining the room clean.

No problems with tampering and Girl issues and definitely not a GAY.

All expenses to be shared and promise for fortnightly parties in CANteen.

Contact- ME for details or comment on this post.

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With this i sign off.. Chao and see you on the other side!!

All’s well that ends Well… Well, almost!

Hi…
I sit today completely relaxed and yet all tensed. Oxymoron’s lesser usage is increasing day in and out in my life.
Hostel Day ended amid all excitement and probably success with around 700 people as guests to our hostel. It was a night and a year to remember.

Then Cafe day Xpress deal was made through through our constant pecking on the authorities and all the lateness into it. It finally promises to open up before the exams. Lets Hope so.

Mindbend and Sparsh ended with all those things you expected and lot without them. It was any ordinary experiance of 4 days, with a lot of overrated propositions that came crashing down and have perhaps hit the committees and faculty hard. But, on record books it went all good, so hmm… the system’s there to stay. blah blah…

Then again FAREWELL… If one asks you to gulp down some beer, a peg of vodka, a sip of champagne and tinge of lime to bust them all and yet you are unable to control your heart beats touching up 200 bts, then one has to conclude it should be a dramatic day(& night!!! ). It was one of the most memorable days if i had to describe in a sentence.

The Institute magazine promises to be exciting this year round, and thats because i have prostrated myself for it to go through. (Lolz.. not the literary meaning though). But, ya the sec. has definitely squeezed all the work he could out of me, from 2 hot, sunny days for photo sessions, to late night editing and writing of articles, to some travelling for prod and distribution. I guess, i really need to tell him to mention special thanks to me in the name of the committee.

Finally, all that the other things are over, i get on track to do for what i am here for. The End sems starting in 10 days and i am at the floor of the building, still waiting for the doors to open. (Dont know what that means, but hope you get it )
Wish me Luck! Specially after last semesters debacle.