bschool again...yaar this holi i mean.. no offence to anyone..these ancient gods.. didnt they get bothered playing holi and spoiling their prim and proper get up with those thousand tonnes of gold.. strange..anywyas we indians need an excuse to waste time.. no cribbing but i wasted my entire afternoon for this...so u see ..campus, u cant escape those guys..they somehow bribe the watchman and get u down the building.. the n layers of vaseline and oiled hair.. baby nothing works when these hooligans corner u..in usual circumstances it does get a little scary.. u guys get touchy sometimes..naughty!! but then here we all are great friends..so all that out of question..things here in campus are very simle.. these guys(u cant make out the difference amongst them.. they all look the same..BAD..)pull u..throw in the mud..put the water pipe over u..and all those other girls gigle forgeting that their turn wold come soon..very simple..they colour u drench u...the worst part is that after being in water for soo long..u have to go and bath again for like a couple of hours..try try til u succeed..thats the mantra..holi hai bhai holi hai..bura na mano holi hai...