col is coming to an end
Dear diary
Long time has passed since my last post and nothing much has happened since then. project work is still going on and bad farewell ,college tours photos and etc . the project has its speed and it looks like its gonna be a last minute finish as we are stuck at a place and are not able to move fwd
About the farewell fiasco ,well havent seen a poorer farewell in my 4 years and to say of it juniors didnt wanna give it , they gave just for the formality.Well i really dont wanna remember what happened in that not so farewell like farewell . there was no prepration due to no respect and nothing in it to call it a good bye
So leaving it behind i come to the point of saying farewell from college. the time has come its almost over, the life of four years , the time i relished .............Comon this is senti today is 8th may 2009 by the end of the month i will be gone to my home sweet home and will be lying on bed doing nothing al all. well im gonna miss my room no 108 124 and 201 , loved the way the time passed here.
i still remember the first day . i was standing in the csh and then to library and then to the path to hostel no 1 . I thanked god that day for letting me in to a college . it was so hopeless behore that .I entered through the main gate in a car ,drove to csh .
There was confusion all around .Is delhi quota over or is it still there.Someboday said this somebody said that and finally through the side door into the library current refrence room, in a line with anil ahead of me , we both decided to take ice , as there are only two seats left in a branch named ice which ofcourse i hadnt heard of before . i decided to take it up as i didnt want to drob a year.And then i walked to hostel 1 to get myself a room .o dpnt remember the room no where i lived in suitcases. two suitcases and a bed this is wat i had .performed poorly in exams and on the top of it all slept is the class . Then came the ragging ,the thing i resisted is the begining , got afraid of the seniors and spend nights in tension of how to evade the sessions in the closed rooms . e of the things need to be sensored.well ya god bless mei love this place.
in the end i sand kabhi alvida na kehna on stage and i always knew im gonna miss this place
god bless me god bless you and god bless us all
Long time has passed since my last post and nothing much has happened since then. project work is still going on and bad farewell ,college tours photos and etc . the project has its speed and it looks like its gonna be a last minute finish as we are stuck at a place and are not able to move fwd
About the farewell fiasco ,well havent seen a poorer farewell in my 4 years and to say of it juniors didnt wanna give it , they gave just for the formality.Well i really dont wanna remember what happened in that not so farewell like farewell . there was no prepration due to no respect and nothing in it to call it a good bye
So leaving it behind i come to the point of saying farewell from college. the time has come its almost over, the life of four years , the time i relished .............Comon this is senti today is 8th may 2009 by the end of the month i will be gone to my home sweet home and will be lying on bed doing nothing al all. well im gonna miss my room no 108 124 and 201 , loved the way the time passed here.
i still remember the first day . i was standing in the csh and then to library and then to the path to hostel no 1 . I thanked god that day for letting me in to a college . it was so hopeless behore that .I entered through the main gate in a car ,drove to csh .
There was confusion all around .Is delhi quota over or is it still there.Someboday said this somebody said that and finally through the side door into the library current refrence room, in a line with anil ahead of me , we both decided to take ice , as there are only two seats left in a branch named ice which ofcourse i hadnt heard of before . i decided to take it up as i didnt want to drob a year.And then i walked to hostel 1 to get myself a room .o dpnt remember the room no where i lived in suitcases. two suitcases and a bed this is wat i had .performed poorly in exams and on the top of it all slept is the class . Then came the ragging ,the thing i resisted is the begining , got afraid of the seniors and spend nights in tension of how to evade the sessions in the closed rooms . e of the things need to be sensored.well ya god bless mei love this place.
in the end i sand kabhi alvida na kehna on stage and i always knew im gonna miss this place
god bless me god bless you and god bless us all
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