Last yr:
They say that life is an ellipse.. its not straight, its not round.. We had a similar path this trimester.. supposedly the sportmester.. Everyone is jovial n rejuvenated.. lotza gung ho around!
‘ Hey whenz da match?’ seems to be the common anthem this month..Previously we had’nt seen the morning sun even durin da examz.. but we r on da ground to watch the daybreak n to play cricket with drizzles of water soothing our sportive spirits.Many of us have clinched some coveted companies durin da summer process.. or some companies were good enough to clench coveted students… for the rest dere r gud dayz ahead…
The sprightliness is awesome for dese Mba dayz.. all r relaxed n living their instinctive lives..I guess Innovation needs this kind of ambience ..again novel things r yet to be seen..
We watched some of the good movies together n some dearest ones in our own comfort.. ‘The Illusionist’ proved that everything was a delusion..’Phonebooth’ boosted our morale.. ‘Feast of Love’ gratified me ….n the ‘New world’…. just made me revalue Colin Farrell! I am a maniac to see some of the beauteous hollywood movies .. nice story plot.. enough matter for the grey cells n heart.. nice method of story-telling and the presence of god-like actors n carnal deities!
In some remote sense only SRK compeers them.. A toast to him on his birthday from an ardent fan !
‘The infectious enthusiasm and the bundles of energy that this man exudes could easily serve a lesson for many youngsters today’…. Damn Ryt!!
The moments n the joys’ll be refilled!
This yr:
Things have changed. Topsy-turvy is an understatement. Last year at this point of time, I was relaxing and reiterating my Manipal days. The song was load, the thoughts were bold, and the time was easy.
oops.. MBA.. I guess I am graduating at a weird time. The banks have fallen, the placement scenario is not very peppy and the minds are unrest. Talks at every corner and the common link : Placement.
Engrossed in my college work, which includes lugubriously mailing habits, talks with more number of people, attending phone calls at times when I am in wrong positions at inconvenient places and analysing the college Budget, I am unable to give time to myself. May be I am missing a Sunday sleep, a saturday party and a Monday Bunk. I hope I could stay off from the laptop as my eyes have not been cooperative these days. The schedule is so horrible that I take a longer time in choosing classes than attending them. People around add to the stress levels , the unadulterered fun is missing. The talks have the common threads, the novelty has vaporised.
I feel a lil dull.. a lil bored.. a lil tired and a lil S%&$#...
au revoir,
A tired mortal
