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On our last college day in our class. We in the traditional Kerala dress :-) From L to R: Panackal, Hafeez (rabbit ear courtesy me!), Dinkan (Rahul), Me, Rajeev (Pappu, the tall), Rahul, Naveen, Anand, Kiran Posted by Picasa

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  1. nryn1/14/2006 11:48:00 AM

    Believe me College is nothing like school...Da place where you grow into a man from a boy...

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  2. Arti Honrao1/15/2006 12:48:00 AM

    Hi ...
    I agree, school is school and college is college :)
    But one thing is common between them as far as our thoughts are concerned...
    we begin to miss it and treasure the days only when we know we would be leaving it forever, to move ahead in life...


    Arti

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  3. nryn1/15/2006 12:17:00 PM

    Yup and I can sense the pain inside me beginning to grow as the day of parting looms closer then ever...
    Only four more months...

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