On to the open roads...

One era has passed by me...
4 years of my life...
Changed me so much...imbibed some good qualities and added some bad habits(?) to my repertoire.
Nothing much on the academic side...
Still sucks pretty bad...has to work my ass of to get a decent farewell from the University.

But as a person, this period has impacted so much. I relished every moment of my college life. Even the bad times. I have a fairshare of it. Never had I been a good friend to people before this. Now people trust me with their secrets. This means a lot to me. Never thought of myself as an important part of others life and never was.

Getting into this college was my choice and so far I have not regretted it in the least. I believed that everything happens for a purpose and still believes so. Life takes us in different directions. Just when you think you have sorted it out it just surprises you.

I don't know what is in store for me. Plans are there. Too many plans...Needs a focus I lack...Just hoping that I would having a good life in less than an years time.

I take this space to give my tribute to all my friends in the college. The people who made a difference to my life.
You never know whom you are going to be in contact with and with whom you are not...anyways I just hope atleast some of them does stay for a while...and a couple stays for a long time...
Will miss my class...A lot...my prank bearing friends...my chori bearing friends...and the people who do the same to me...
Will miss playing cupid...will miss eating from others lunch boxes...Will miss arguing with Teachers...Will miss running away from Principal if not in the dress code :P
Will miss the pitstop were we smoked...will miss the beautiful route to my college...
Heck I am forgetting a lot...
I don't think such stuff could be done anywhere else...of the least in your workplace!

Aaah...
Hope...Hope that everything turns out well...Everyone gets to a good position and lead a good life...No matter where they are...

Adios...

Song Recommendation: Nickelback-Photograph ("Look at this photograph...Every time I see it makes me laugh...My eyes get so wet...")

Sigh!

Why is the beer bottle so slender? I think its a deconstruction of the fact that you get a pot belly after a few beers over a period of time. Ah well, I should be taking a few sit ups! Ciao. P.S: I should be remembering the following cartoon before I start a fight with someone. Ciao again. (toon courtesy: xkcd )

Get ready for Shyamaprasad's Rithu

His new film, Rithu (Seasons), is a buddy tale that blooms in the changing social and emotional landscape of a small south Indian town. Three childhood friends, who grew up in the same neighborhood and went to same school and college, weave up their dreams about life together. Sarat, Varsha, and Sunny were inseparable in their love, bonding, and innocence. Sarat and Varsha grew fond of each other, in a more internal and less physical manner. Sunny is more like a brother to Sarat. To raise money to achieve their dreams, Sarat leaves for California to live and work. The other two take up jobs in Bangalore. Three years later, they return to the throes of their changing hometown. After an emotional reunion and a sweet build-up of hopes, each finds that beneath their camaraderie, they had actually outgrown their old selves. via movies.rediff.com My cousin is working on the post production of this movie and he is raving about it. His ravings and my tastes sometimes co...

Amused

Just went through the movie Shatranj Ke Khiladi ( Satyajit Ray ) came upon the following dialogue. Very Amusing and Educational to say the least! :-P Some British Officer: Also dresses up like a Hindu God, I'm told. His Junior: Yes, sir. He also composes his own operas. SBO: Doesn't leave him much time for his concubines......not to speak of the affairs of state. Does he really have 400 concubines? HJ: I believe that's the count, sir. SBO: And 29 muta wives. What the hell are muta wives? HJ: Muta wives, sir. SBO: That's temporary wives. HJ: Temporary wives. - Yes, sir. A muta marriage can last for 3 days, 3 months or 3 years. Muta is an Arabic word. SBO: -And it means temporary. HJ: No, sir. SBO: - No? HJ: It means, enjoyment, sir. SBO: Oh! Oh, yes. I see. Most instructive. Powered by ScribeFire .

-Poison-4/16/2006 12:45:00 AM
:-< time flies
Samiran Ghosh4/16/2006 01:58:00 PM
Your post made me go back to the day when i graduated after staying 4 years in hostel with my friends.
Refresing to hear that you too blieve that whever happens has a purpose. Try understand the purpose then you can win the world. Nice read and keep posting.

Samiran
Erosimian4/16/2006 05:59:00 PM
It's quite nice that u enjoyed life in college.

:-)
CyberMenace4/18/2006 06:56:00 PM
Let me asure you boss you are gonna miss your college your entire life .. I have been through it and I know how the sweet memories tug your hear almost incessantly.. forever. I am glad that you leave with cherished memories and that is what counts at the end !
nryn4/19/2006 12:13:00 AM
@poison: It does...

@samiranghosh:Thanx for the comment and I am trying to understand the purpose...

@Duttan: I did enjoy...a lot!

@Cybermenace: Thanks man...I am looking forward to cherish these time throughout my life...

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