A rather long stay.

Its finally that time of the year when I bitch about the education system. I hate exams. But it is also the time when I look upon the rest of the year and try to find out reasons to why I had missed all those classes, which had I attended would have reflected themselves in my answer sheets. But well cant cry over spilt milk and morever the milk aint considered spilt if U had willingly spilt it. I guess every student feels the same way when it comes to missing classes. Watever way U look at it missing classes is fun.

So I seem to have reached the end of graduation part for this life, hopefully. Soon I would be either working for my MS or for some Kufli company. Stiefands, Salary, and all others things I might be able to enjoy over the time. But still the thought of working still kills me. It makes me wonder why I hadnt concentrated on sports. I wouldnt have had to go through all this intellectual stuff. Could have been a sportsman or rather join the army in the worst case senario. Dying would suck but live action Quake would have rocked.

But everything has a price. All the fun I had in all these years thnx to the perfect enviornment for goofing off and all the friends I have met, sure seems to make all the need for studying seem worthwhile. All the gaming in labs, all the water games in NBH 3rd floor, all the night outs doing nothing except chatting about subjects that wouldnt effect us in the slightest, all the scp’s and ftp’s before assignments, all the post-phonements, all the late night movies @ lingampally, gud old RB, all the pranks on yahoo and yeah all the bumps, wouldnt forget the 1st year.

Lawn cricket, hrs of aging and quaking, all the downloading, getting caught in lab for exploring the web ;), sneaking away frm Prof Zulu to avoid hrs of sukthulu ;), all the idle roaming around the city awesome 2nd year. Enter 3rd year and enter the era of pc’s to every room. Illegal LAN, turning totally nocturnal, finding completed projects on the net ;), all the days and weeks of gaming and all the discussions after each game, all the night and night cricket matches in the corridor, all the movie premiers in the rooms and religiously watching Matrix everyday. 3rd year seemed to lasted like just 30 nights rather than 365 days.

Welcome to the yellow devil and all the days seem to be spent on the road withing a year it turns out that only 3 places worth visiting were left in a whole of 10 KM radius frm the campus and all the boozing ;). 4rth year consisted of only evenings. The 5th year was just pure chaos, all the not working for FYP, all the proxies, atleast increased my friends circle during this period. All the morning walks and thinning up etc etc.,

Aah well moral’s of the story Exams suck, Classes suck, Hostels rock, PC’s rock, LAN rocks, Vodka rocks ;), Marlboro and Davidoff rocks and finally Prof Zulu always rocks ;).

PS:- Cant decide wether to use Adios or Yepikayey to end this post. And yeah about to start studying Sanskrit so not in the mood to check for spelling mistakes and stuff.