
Greetings people!
With the sem coming to a close, it's that time of the year when reminiscence, excitement and hopes are at the fore of most student's thoughts.
The first year guys excited to go home for their first long vacation, the second year guys making desperate attempts to go against themselves and somehow utilize the vacations fruitfully, the third year guys ready to surge ahead in the rat race called placements (and also looking forward to enjoying their stints as internees) and the fourth year guys, well it's all about nostalgia for them right now!
First, a recent incident that inspired me to write something!!
As I had mentioned in one of my earlier blogs, as the sem approaches an end, the mess food becomes more and more non-edible.
So visits to the canteen or the Dhaba along the highway get pretty common.
One fine rainy day, me and 2 of my close mates (Harsh and Anirudh - IITG's footballing pride), decide to take another friend's bike and head off to the dhaba at night.
The trip was going fine till we were done with our dinner.
Then, as the floodgates of heaven opened, we thought the ride back would be pretty fun.
I, being the guy with the specs, was not allowed to ride the bike which I so wanted to.
Well, I thank God I was not allowed to!
Because the thrashing that the tiny little, harmless looking droplets of rain gave us was quite a handful.
Poor Anirudh (the guy driving) faced the brunt of it while Harsh, cuddled up between the two of us, and me, bringing up the rear, were shivering and crouching our way to safety.
Thinking of it now, I think even Anirudh was doing the same.
I would say we are some lucky lads to have escaped the rains and the highway traffic with none of us being able to see a thing till we reached the safe premises of our college.
For one, I am glad that I still have two more years left here to have plenty more of such experiences.
The fourth year guys, all they seem to be left with now are memories.
We had the department farewell for the passing out batch yesterday, and it's supposed to be all about them sharing their experiences with their juniors.
But if I don't have a hearing disability, which I think I don't, I suppose all they said was how they somehow forced themselves to study these four years without any interest, how they barely managed to get good grades, how they never attended classes, how they always did what a student is not supposed to....
Well the only silver lining, they say they enjoyed themselves to the fullest and made good friends...
Didn't seem so inspiring to me, but no complains if you do manage to get out successfully..
Another notable anecdote during the farewell party was when Avneet, my friend with the bike (a very sought after breed of people here !), hitched me a ride on his bike cutting right through the Academic Complex.
A one of a kind ride that was, seeing that it's prohibited!
Anyways, with the fag end of the sem before us, people are having mixed feelings.
End Sems (Doomsday) are finally just 3 days away but still, no sense of apprehension in my mind, I am starting to freak out here because of this very reason!
But I am happy for myself, because that fear makes it a 'doomsday', without that, it's nothing!
Anyways, this sem's been a good one so far, hope the exams are just an icing on the cake!!!
So long people......!!!!