Wednesday, December 10, 2008

My second Post

Iam sorry guys for the pretty sultry title to the blog.It in no way should cast a doubt on my creative abilities,coz the poor title is attributed to my current state of mind which in a few words can be described as anxious, confused and extremely bored.Anxious because of the millions of rumours that our PS2 results could be out any minutes,confused as the whole of my room needs to be (popularly known as the black hole) packed up & i dunt know where to start with and the third one ...i guess is pretty clear .Ohk guys the movie download on DC is complete ...so will get bck to u later... lemme check the time ...yes in exactly 1 hr 50 mins......since i dont want to make this blog more pathetic( apart from its great title) by ending it in about seven lines ...i will continue this one in the time frame i mentioned above ......

There iam back ..the first time i have kept my promise of being on time ,muvi plans were gussed and me & sme of my friends went to Cnot,after a long time  .The thing about the psenti sem is that everything that you do is done not knowing whether you would ever do it again and hence we try to derive maximum pleasure outta small things which otherwise we may have discarded as routine.Suddenly you realize that what you are gonna miss are little things like goin to anc ,bitsian bdays ,pathetic jokes by ppl etc .Apart from gng to Cnot other thing i have stopped is going online on gtalk ,coz of psenti status messages....to mention a few..."last compree"  last sunday"  "last mess food"  "two days to go"  "the moment has come " and the crowning glory is the one in hindi..."Mere dil ki yeh dua hai, kabhi door tu naa jaye... Tere bina ho jeena, woh din kabhi naa aaye....In between these messages there are a few which say .."bk home" with about 5 exclamations marks following it .Man!! this is confusing & sometimes too repetative .Newaz since i added about 50 people in the last 2 days on gtalk,now  i have a very colourful gtalk with lotta ppl expressing their feelings while leavin BITS. I too kept some psenti messages for a few days so that i dont remain an outcast ,but now naah ..i surely can find better outlets to my emotions than gtalk ,one of this could be this BLOG!!  .Cming back to BITS there are lotta things i did miss about this place like the wait for BOSM ,i enjoy the wait more because i actually get to play more basketball prior to the event than during BOSM when i could be found warming up and then resting on the bench ready for a call to play which sadly has cme only twice ,that two when our coach was sure that we cudnt loose :P .Oasis ...this time not the wait but the event itself as Iam hardly associated with any department or club.I did once go for the Oasis english press ...my first year but then on the enthu subsided and i was satisfied being a onlooker,preferring to read the OEP editions than covering some irrelevant event whoe existance is debated by ppl.A few weeks post oasis is when sudden love for home arises ,never bfr seen desire to go home arises in me .With the onset of comprees,each passing day was viewed as a battle and the countdown to the last compree was reviewed every passing day .Mid compress were characterized by people who claimed to know the accurate cutt off for grades,people cribbing about how they missed grade by a mark,how the ave became so high etc...etc .I was also a proud member of the cribbing committe who always cribbed about how I could have made a higher grade if the instructor hadnt cut a mrk in some random assignment,was the prez of recheck assoc too :) . Newaz these things even though werent amusing at that point of time,the memories do bring a smile on my face .I do enjoy a quiet smile when i see juniors discussing grades, I get that "Been there ,done that"  kinda feeling ....Damn ! Iam gonna miss this place,but ya life has to move on,frankly i do believe this is the right time ,nothing should be done in excess else its value is lost.challo ...shall take leave now .Hopefully will be back soon :)   .

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