To Whomsoever it may concern.
Johnny | 28 August 2004, 7:16pm
I am back... I m back in hyd... And man do i feel good... :)
After travelling for 16 hours with weird co-passengers, not being able to sleep in the godamn Lower Side berth in the train (cuz i dont fit on it length wise.), i am finally back.
Attended my best friend's wedding yesterday. Man she was happy. I could see her smile with all her heart's content, when *he* was tying the three knots. She smiled like a baby. That smile alone made me forget the 16 hours of torture in the train. GOD BLESS U BABY. She is gonna leave for states in september. Miss u so much Laks. :(
Current Mood: Happy Indeed!
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August Die She Must.
Johnny | 20 August 2004, 3:37pm
August Die She Must. The autumn winds blow chilly and cold. -- < !--StartFragment --> Simon & Garfunkel
August, a very bad and sad month for me. Many fateful things happened. I rather forget them. :(
The most terrible thing that happened was, i got an 'XX' grade in my Final project. All my plans of finishing off with my graduation, and spending the priceless one month i would get before i am absorbed into the clutches of the real world, in leisure, in Hyd, with my family, with my friends are shattered. :(
My current Crush got married this month, my ex - crush also current best friend, is gonna get married too this month. What is with these marriages and girls? All the good girls i know are gettin married, and i surely cant marry now. I feel that i am losing out on something. Its a strange feeling. I am not really sad, but i feel as if i am gonna lose on one facet of her personality. She would be officially someone else's. Not that i still have something for her.
I am Financially broke. I need money. :(
Anyways bygones are bygones. *sigh*
Today in our Dorm, some of us close buddies gathered together, and we had an interesting cack session, which ranged right from the different methods of torture to Was the british raj, the best thing to have happened to India?, with the cruel practice of sati in between.
Well it all started with this students' raggin case that cropped up in our institute, on the eve of Indian independence day. Some 2nd year guys of hostel number 7, were made to strip by four seniors. Actually it wasnt a big issue, except for the fact that one of the sophomore, who didnt strip himself, called up home to tell his friends' amazing experience in the hostel, to his momma. She obviously got scared and called up the Dean, and hence arrived the security jeeps, and the guys who were ragged were forced to tell the names. Then the next day a Disciplinary Action committee decided that the accused be punished severely. All the 4 of them have to drop for an year.
Dropping an year cuz of a misconduct is not a small issue. I think the authorities were too harsh in their decision. The whole student body here thinks the same. People appealed for a mercy petition. Hopefully things get better. One of the guys accused is a good friend of mine. He is a very kind and decent guy. I am sure he hadnt done something terribly wrong. Actually people do that kinna stuff usually, but things are not puffed like this one was.
Anyways me goin for a cup of tea now. Its 5:11 am already. Will come back and make Zzzzzz. :)
Current Mood: Worried
Current Music: April come she will.
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Oye FRESHIE Inro de!
Johnny | 1 August 2004, 12:43am
Hmmm, How fast time passes by? I was this normal successful chap who got admission into ma college. I had these dreams of making it big, the dreams to conquer the world. I entered my college, and GOD knows howand why these dreams remained just dreams, nuttin happened, I wasnt the intellectual stud i thought i wud be after 4 years. I dont know how well i am equipped now to take on the real world. 4 YEARS? I didnt even realise when they had passed by. The memories of me being all new into my hostel still remain fresh. The new friends i made, the raggin fiasco, the sports orientation, the cultural orientation, the tech orientation, the Freshie night. All of them are still fresh in my mind.
Yesterday evening, i took a day off from keepin myself busy with my project and decided to play football, like i did in my young days as a junior. Play for no reason, just to have fun. It was raining heavily, still that cudnt stop us from starting the game sans SHOES. It was fun, seeing the new Freshies Queue up for their turn to play in the game. As the hostel sports enthu seniors, it was our responsibility to make the freshmen comfortable and also find out fresh talent in them, for the Freshies general Championship that wud start soon. I was havin nice time ordering around,
"Oye Freshie Intro de", "Abbey kick aise maarthe hai kya?, life mein football kabhi khela hai? Saalaa Maa*** ^&#&" "Oye tu jaake Goal keeping kar, aur tu mote saale forward khelega? Backie ban CH****" Etc....
We had a great game. We seniors were there all the time on the ground, changin freshies in between so as to see who plays well. It was more like ice hockey, with everyone slippin in the keechad. Man it was fun, but for one incident, a horrible piece of glass was destined to go into my foot. I cut myself badly. I cudnt feel the pain then. I continued playing in the mud water. After i came back to my room, i realised the pain. And today morning, the bruise was filled with puss.
I had to go to the hospital and get a Tetanus injected. It was sorta funny while the nurse tried to inject it in my back. I was lying in the Operation Theatre. lol I was there cuz there was no empty room in that damn hospital where i cud remove my pants and lie down. So i was taken to the operation theatre. The place smelled full of ether or spirit, givin me a feelin that i was being operated upon. Anyways Got myself a Tetanus. I gotta remember today cuz in future i can safely avoid goin for tetanus again if i hurt myself well within the days tetanus stays in my blood. (which i am sure, i wud)
Seeya...
Current Mood: Feeling Better
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