INDIA ..... Well it is time to wake up.. isnt it?? where does our own country of history actually stand at this point of time. Mumbai a city which has seen quite a lot over the years, is forced to experience more!! why??
People can freely walk into five star hotels..restaurants.. and i suppose one of the most crowded railway station of the country and shoot innocent people in the most inhuman manner!!!
why werent we prepared for this?? Is this what we call as shining india?? Why do we always crib,cry,weep & debate after everything happens...?? whats the point...why don we immediately react
Well these questions will always remain unanswered...
We may end up being a superpower ... but wht the f ...we knw it within us tht its juss a DREAM...Juss think bout it... do we deserve to be a superpower????
It's heartbreaking to see all the people who ' ve lost their loved ones and the damage done to our country is irrepairable. What really angers me is that ruthless politicians of our country use incidents like this for their OWN benefit.
it is the uneducated and poor that shape the politics in our country! So the question which arises here would surely be "wht are the educated ppl doin"? Dont you think its a time for the next generaion to lead the country to prosperity? And thats applicable to you , me and evryone who tag themselves as educated!!
What we end up doing?? we end up parkin our ass on the couch.. or you could say we become arm chair analysts lamenting the sad state of affairs the country is goin through!! Or maybe a person like me would juss post my thought on a blog which would be seen by a few friends..
This may sound a bit cliched but common its true... its a fact...
Well i feel ashamed of myself...why??? coz i could do nothin.. but juss do the same as we all did..!!!
Hope we do get an outcome... it iz time for "NATION-BUILIDING"
Next point I would like to make here.. would be draggin the religion factor into all this!!!!!
I TOTALLY DISAGREE WITH ANY ONE AND EVERYONE who say muslims are basically into all this.... well common i've so many frnds who are muslims...here in dubai... nd i do feel their pain whn ppl drag their religion into it!!!
Those extremists are exploiting the religion to fulfill their personal goals. Islam is a religion of peace and any sort of such activities is strictly forbidden in the Holy Quran. These coward people are damaging the image of islam.
The goals of these terrorists are very vague because they think that they are fighting for the religion but actually they are not. Some groups say they are in "Jihad" which is termed as "Religious War" in the media. But, in the Holy Quran, Jihad means 'struggle' but only for doin good to humanity and man kind!!!!!!!(thnks farhan!! all this waz as said by a friend of mine farhan)
it pisses me off so much when i heard these people who have done this cruel mass murder, fuckin sick retards thought they had done it for a good cause and peace..... BULL SHIT they r nothing but a brain washed "extremist murders" who love to kill "the innocent" and justify the act in the name of religion and god.....
We see ourselves as hindus, musilims, christians and only then as indians. We need to stop defining ourselves by the relegion we follow instead we should look at ourselves as Indians first and then anything else. What happened in mumbai was inhumane...whoever did it...whatever relegion or country he came from is not the issue. The issue is the act itself.... and those ***** need to be killed!
Before blaming others(pakistan i mean) i think we should do a self clean up in our own country first.. so thr aint no terrorist entities within india... i suppose thts the first thing we should do before pointing fingers on others.
If my house is dirty, I clean it up first before volunteering to clean up the neighbor's.
hey guys..!!!! it's just a sayin.. nd i totally agree to tht!!! ,,,.... plz dont relate the cleanin part to me~~!!!
Hey m sure there would be different opinions on this post of mine... and please feel free to post ur comments!!
This post in my blog... I consider it as a very special one for me.. coz its not juss my point of view .. but its ur's , the nations.. and the world!!!
Pray for peace!!!!
Rakshat Raikar
Friday, November 28, 2008
Monday, November 3, 2008
In Bunkers.....
Allrighty then....i'm strting off in rakshat's blog.... Hoping that this post works well for him, i actually broke a coconut right in front of my PC before i strted.[ :D]
I'll start of lightly with this one incident which i would like to bring to the kind attention of the readers.....(oh and here We/Us=Akshat + Rakshat)
We were in our 1st semester and our friends group was quite a bit different back then...i know rakshat remembers this quite well...dont u dude!!! ;). The group consisted of us, Raghu*, Kishore*, reddy, Kishore's potti and Raghu's Potti(the last two i prefer not naming).
One fine day all of a sudden Raghu comes up to us nd tells us about the joint plan of him and Kishore(with their pottis respectively) to go to a disco(Sparks) in Brigade road. We promptly reminded him about there being only couples entry and 2 guys entering along with two couples was bound to send the wrong signals....[:D]
He said that stags would have to pay 200 bucks, while couple entry was free. An immediate reminder again went from my side tht couples also might have to pay the same amount while stags might not be allowed in the first place. Brushing aside all objections he convinced us tht it would be a fun day. So along with Reddy the 6 us embarked upon the great journey in.....public bus...thts right....we went to a disco in a Public bus....
Finally the journey ended and we stood in front of the disco, me and rakshat along with reddy being least botherd stood on one side, while Mr. Raghu took charge of procedings and went off to enquire wether stags would be allowed, and prompty returned back shaking his head. Rakshat being a supportive guy he is(although boiling inside with rage, like me) told those guys to go ahead and that we'd roam around in brigade road....We were also partially happy that at last we would be seen around proper chicks(unlike the ones with us).....
Me and Rakshat were 'accha-bacchas' back then and after reaching the opposite end of Brigade road, sweating, stinking and full of pain after so much travel, settled down for a glass of cold Lassi!!!!
No sooner than we had begun attacking our lassi...Rakshat's cell began to ring....it was Kishore... Who told us that even couples entry wasnt free and that they are out of sparks. I cannot actually type the words mouthed off by rakshat at that moment, due to moral grounds, [:D] but i swear i was not pleased either, neither was reddy, but he thought better and sipped his lassi even faster!!!! We were not at all pleased by the idea of seeing there faces so soon, esp of those two chicks....
They also told us about their next destination, a place called 'bunkers'....
We recieved wrong directions and so went off searching for bunkers in the opposite direction, when finally Rakshat ambushed a guy walking and asked him, wher exactly is this bunkers place. that guy asked us if we wanted the pub 'bunkers', and pointed us to the right direction... We were shocked upon hearing tht it was a Pub....and another round of swearing left Rakshat's mouth, then i reallized even Rakshat had reservations about going to a pub. I was really glad. But thinking about it as a new experience we reached that place and surprisingly found it completly dark and smoky as if it was on fire.... It felt like as if we were in a dungeon.... As we moved further in we saw a scantily dressed chick dancing to some really bad music in the middle of the place, having a ciggy in her hand. She wore a tight......(well lemme not continue about this further [:D], all i'll say is all three of us kept banging into things around us as we could not look away from her...[:D]).....
As we continued to fumble our way inside, we saw some hands waving. Thinking it to be those guys we moved furhter in and sure enough in the far end we saw the 'GANG' sitting happily and guzzling beer. As we got together i noticed tht we were 1 member short. On closer examination we found we were 2 members short and 1 extra person had come in. The person was, well, Rakshat knows her....dont you dude...Bhabiji!!![;)] She was so glad on seeing rakshat, in fact i could see the glow on her face even in the darkness and an under-the-breath swear left rakshat's mouth. We saw the missing people were raghu and his potti, Rakshat tapped my shoulder and pointed, looking around we saw them sitting in another table nearby, hand in hand....I canot tell u guys how disgusted i felt seeing them holding hands and drinking Beer(not that i have any problems with a couple holding hands, just tht they looked so imperfect) Anyways the three of us sat down and started looking at each others face, mentally asking what to do next(of course with bhabhiji luking at rakshat's...[:D]).... Not surprisingly we were offered beer promptly which all three of us generously declined. Then reddy started to tell his own story, when one day he passed out after having just one sip. All the more reason to stay away, right. I was thinking if we pass out these guys will easily carry Rakshat home but they'll not be able to lift me also. They continued to force us and told tht reddy is just a freak, as nobody getts 'talli' after 1 sip. They continued to force us harder. I was the first one to break, as i had just turned 18 the prev. day [:)], and no sooner i brought the mug close to my mouth a stinking odour hit me....Yuck!!!! how could anyone drink this!!! I eventually did and almost puked after the first gulp, at that point i realized i wasnt beer material. Rakshat was up next and fared even better, he just smelled the mug and nearly threw up handing the glass back quickly!!!! [:D].... Reddy didnt break and didnt even touch the mug.
Probably the biggest surprise was to see the 'chicks' drinking, in college they were the most gharelu type, wearing a behenji kurta, but out thr they were drowning mugs after mugs, their eyes getting redder and redder..... After, what felt like, an eternity everybody decided to leave we agreed too, as that girl had just stopped dancing and was packing her stuff. Rakshat seemed the most hard hit when she stopped...[:D].... Anyways the happy couple who were sitting alone joined us and and as soon as we strtd to leave entered 'Raman' supporting a huge beer belly.... he told us to wait fr a sec while he went in and orderd a mug....meanwhile outside Rakshat asked bhabiji, who was most eager to oblige, tht among him and me who was most likely to start drinking, she promptly luked at me and replied "Akshat"...Rakshat seemd happy with the answer....but i assume she just said that cuz of her "LUV" for him...[:D](dude...plzz dont delete this part)...... no sooner was this conversation over raman emerged back out red eyed...he had just gulped down the mug in less than 30 secs....I was amazed..... meanwhile The two happy couple were already outside waiting to go back to sumbody's house...[;)]....
As it turned out Kishore was dropped home by, a suddenly friendly, Raman....(some booze does help ppl become close friends). Kishore's chick took an auto home, Raghu and her potti took an auto, dont know to whose place, ...[;)]...Bhabiji also took an auto home, but was slightly sad saying bye to rakshat.... As for the remaining three of us...we shared an auto for a major portion of our jouney back....I was so glad the day had ended.
I still remember the conversation we had on our way back....esp this sentence, rakshat told me...."salle, agar tune aaj ke baad phir piya to tujhse bada kamina kahin koi nahi hoga"...[:D]
(Guess mein kamina hi ban gaya bad mein, kyun???)
Actually looking back at that day 2day......it seemed so insignificant. Writing this makes me feel that some of the readers might think tht this person is self obsessd and want other people to know every bit of his life as if he is a celebrity...but the truth is...that day seemed so much bigger back then, it makes u think how u've grown mentaly since that day and how have your perceptions to various things changed over the years, also i honestly met the true Rakshat then and i'm happy that i did....I can confidently say that Rakshat has not changed his beliefs, his fundamentals....and stands by them as strongly 2day as he did back then!!!!
Well, if still people think about me being self obsessed, "Tough luck dude!!!!, y dont dont u create your own blog!!!!"....we'll see then!!! [:)]
Attention readers: You'll be seeing a lot of me in here!!!! and i as you have already seen, i am quite generous with words....and i dont mind that honestly!!!! constructive comments are a welcome....[:)]. Thank you!!!!
Also i'm a lill cheap, so i've decided to promote my blog "Your's truly" through Rakshat's(which i dont think he'll mind 1 bit).....so ppl do the world a favour jus drop in in my blog also!!! doing so will prevent deforestation and help many NGOs!!!!![:D] Grazie!!!!
* names changed due to security reasons!!!![;)]
I'll start of lightly with this one incident which i would like to bring to the kind attention of the readers.....(oh and here We/Us=Akshat + Rakshat)
We were in our 1st semester and our friends group was quite a bit different back then...i know rakshat remembers this quite well...dont u dude!!! ;). The group consisted of us, Raghu*, Kishore*, reddy, Kishore's potti and Raghu's Potti(the last two i prefer not naming).
One fine day all of a sudden Raghu comes up to us nd tells us about the joint plan of him and Kishore(with their pottis respectively) to go to a disco(Sparks) in Brigade road. We promptly reminded him about there being only couples entry and 2 guys entering along with two couples was bound to send the wrong signals....[:D]
He said that stags would have to pay 200 bucks, while couple entry was free. An immediate reminder again went from my side tht couples also might have to pay the same amount while stags might not be allowed in the first place. Brushing aside all objections he convinced us tht it would be a fun day. So along with Reddy the 6 us embarked upon the great journey in.....public bus...thts right....we went to a disco in a Public bus....
Finally the journey ended and we stood in front of the disco, me and rakshat along with reddy being least botherd stood on one side, while Mr. Raghu took charge of procedings and went off to enquire wether stags would be allowed, and prompty returned back shaking his head. Rakshat being a supportive guy he is(although boiling inside with rage, like me) told those guys to go ahead and that we'd roam around in brigade road....We were also partially happy that at last we would be seen around proper chicks(unlike the ones with us).....
Me and Rakshat were 'accha-bacchas' back then and after reaching the opposite end of Brigade road, sweating, stinking and full of pain after so much travel, settled down for a glass of cold Lassi!!!!
No sooner than we had begun attacking our lassi...Rakshat's cell began to ring....it was Kishore... Who told us that even couples entry wasnt free and that they are out of sparks. I cannot actually type the words mouthed off by rakshat at that moment, due to moral grounds, [:D] but i swear i was not pleased either, neither was reddy, but he thought better and sipped his lassi even faster!!!! We were not at all pleased by the idea of seeing there faces so soon, esp of those two chicks....
They also told us about their next destination, a place called 'bunkers'....
We recieved wrong directions and so went off searching for bunkers in the opposite direction, when finally Rakshat ambushed a guy walking and asked him, wher exactly is this bunkers place. that guy asked us if we wanted the pub 'bunkers', and pointed us to the right direction... We were shocked upon hearing tht it was a Pub....and another round of swearing left Rakshat's mouth, then i reallized even Rakshat had reservations about going to a pub. I was really glad. But thinking about it as a new experience we reached that place and surprisingly found it completly dark and smoky as if it was on fire.... It felt like as if we were in a dungeon.... As we moved further in we saw a scantily dressed chick dancing to some really bad music in the middle of the place, having a ciggy in her hand. She wore a tight......(well lemme not continue about this further [:D], all i'll say is all three of us kept banging into things around us as we could not look away from her...[:D]).....
As we continued to fumble our way inside, we saw some hands waving. Thinking it to be those guys we moved furhter in and sure enough in the far end we saw the 'GANG' sitting happily and guzzling beer. As we got together i noticed tht we were 1 member short. On closer examination we found we were 2 members short and 1 extra person had come in. The person was, well, Rakshat knows her....dont you dude...Bhabiji!!![;)] She was so glad on seeing rakshat, in fact i could see the glow on her face even in the darkness and an under-the-breath swear left rakshat's mouth. We saw the missing people were raghu and his potti, Rakshat tapped my shoulder and pointed, looking around we saw them sitting in another table nearby, hand in hand....I canot tell u guys how disgusted i felt seeing them holding hands and drinking Beer(not that i have any problems with a couple holding hands, just tht they looked so imperfect) Anyways the three of us sat down and started looking at each others face, mentally asking what to do next(of course with bhabhiji luking at rakshat's...[:D]).... Not surprisingly we were offered beer promptly which all three of us generously declined. Then reddy started to tell his own story, when one day he passed out after having just one sip. All the more reason to stay away, right. I was thinking if we pass out these guys will easily carry Rakshat home but they'll not be able to lift me also. They continued to force us and told tht reddy is just a freak, as nobody getts 'talli' after 1 sip. They continued to force us harder. I was the first one to break, as i had just turned 18 the prev. day [:)], and no sooner i brought the mug close to my mouth a stinking odour hit me....Yuck!!!! how could anyone drink this!!! I eventually did and almost puked after the first gulp, at that point i realized i wasnt beer material. Rakshat was up next and fared even better, he just smelled the mug and nearly threw up handing the glass back quickly!!!! [:D].... Reddy didnt break and didnt even touch the mug.
Probably the biggest surprise was to see the 'chicks' drinking, in college they were the most gharelu type, wearing a behenji kurta, but out thr they were drowning mugs after mugs, their eyes getting redder and redder..... After, what felt like, an eternity everybody decided to leave we agreed too, as that girl had just stopped dancing and was packing her stuff. Rakshat seemed the most hard hit when she stopped...[:D].... Anyways the happy couple who were sitting alone joined us and and as soon as we strtd to leave entered 'Raman' supporting a huge beer belly.... he told us to wait fr a sec while he went in and orderd a mug....meanwhile outside Rakshat asked bhabiji, who was most eager to oblige, tht among him and me who was most likely to start drinking, she promptly luked at me and replied "Akshat"...Rakshat seemd happy with the answer....but i assume she just said that cuz of her "LUV" for him...[:D](dude...plzz dont delete this part)...... no sooner was this conversation over raman emerged back out red eyed...he had just gulped down the mug in less than 30 secs....I was amazed..... meanwhile The two happy couple were already outside waiting to go back to sumbody's house...[;)]....
As it turned out Kishore was dropped home by, a suddenly friendly, Raman....(some booze does help ppl become close friends). Kishore's chick took an auto home, Raghu and her potti took an auto, dont know to whose place, ...[;)]...Bhabiji also took an auto home, but was slightly sad saying bye to rakshat.... As for the remaining three of us...we shared an auto for a major portion of our jouney back....I was so glad the day had ended.
I still remember the conversation we had on our way back....esp this sentence, rakshat told me...."salle, agar tune aaj ke baad phir piya to tujhse bada kamina kahin koi nahi hoga"...[:D]
(Guess mein kamina hi ban gaya bad mein, kyun???)
Actually looking back at that day 2day......it seemed so insignificant. Writing this makes me feel that some of the readers might think tht this person is self obsessd and want other people to know every bit of his life as if he is a celebrity...but the truth is...that day seemed so much bigger back then, it makes u think how u've grown mentaly since that day and how have your perceptions to various things changed over the years, also i honestly met the true Rakshat then and i'm happy that i did....I can confidently say that Rakshat has not changed his beliefs, his fundamentals....and stands by them as strongly 2day as he did back then!!!!
Well, if still people think about me being self obsessed, "Tough luck dude!!!!, y dont dont u create your own blog!!!!"....we'll see then!!! [:)]
Attention readers: You'll be seeing a lot of me in here!!!! and i as you have already seen, i am quite generous with words....and i dont mind that honestly!!!! constructive comments are a welcome....[:)]. Thank you!!!!
Also i'm a lill cheap, so i've decided to promote my blog "Your's truly" through Rakshat's(which i dont think he'll mind 1 bit).....so ppl do the world a favour jus drop in in my blog also!!! doing so will prevent deforestation and help many NGOs!!!!![:D] Grazie!!!!
* names changed due to security reasons!!!![;)]
Sunday, November 2, 2008
DEAR READERS
Well first of all thank you soo much for such a positive response.. waznt expecting tht at al...nd thts actually made me go on and on wid this blog... so i'll try my best to keep it in the same grade.. as it haz been or may be better!!!
And yea i've got gud news for all of u!!!! My friend Akshat thapliyal.. who already has his own blog... waz very kind to contribute his thoughts in my blog as well... nd surely widout any doubt i hav to say he's an awesome writer.. haz a different style totally..
This aint a competetion at all.. its juss to see tht we dont miss out on any instances or those great memories we shared together during our college days!!!!
So i warmly welcome Akshat Thapliyal to "gud ol' days" !!!!
Cheers!!
Rakshat Raikar
And yea i've got gud news for all of u!!!! My friend Akshat thapliyal.. who already has his own blog... waz very kind to contribute his thoughts in my blog as well... nd surely widout any doubt i hav to say he's an awesome writer.. haz a different style totally..
This aint a competetion at all.. its juss to see tht we dont miss out on any instances or those great memories we shared together during our college days!!!!
So i warmly welcome Akshat Thapliyal to "gud ol' days" !!!!
Cheers!!
Rakshat Raikar
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Dreams nd reality (Part 7) engineering days!!
After an awful 1st day for me in college.... whn ppl asked hw waz the first day... i had nothin gud to tell thm bout... coz on the vry first day i actually did nothin!!!
Well i knw tht my ol' buddies would be off for a while from my life.. so its time to interact with new people.. nd tht waz like a huge prob.. coz i don get along well with people so easily... nd i waz getting nightmares tht i might actually hav to spend these 4 yrs all alone .... but well for good i waz wrong... it waznt tht hard any way.. coz the bunch of guyz i met.. were realy cool.. nd gud at heart... ofcourse whn the gud is thr... the bad haz to give company... nd yea i did meet a bunch of dogs or loosers u may calll... but i wouldnt want to mention thm coz thy dont really deserve being here.... there werent many ... ... one of thm being the biggest loser of all.. a reall fck face .. who i dont want to comment on!!!
I met some great personalities.. having their own traits nd specialities.... these guys were with me during my happy nd sad days during those 4 yrs....
Akshat aka (ATD) .... yup he waz called as atd.... courtesy harsha coz this guy waz so much into the subject applied thermo dynamics.. which forced us to really agree with this nick name!!bt yea it waz akshat for me always though . This guy is very hardworking.... Topper of our college.... but he doesn look like one.. he looks juss the opposite.. nt a nerd in any kinda imagination......will spend cash for a gurl nd not for us... esp at the coffee shop :D... honest guy.... possessive bout his own stuff including a pencil... gets pissed off easily.. nd cools down at the same rate ... nd ofcourse...can take gIrLS for a ride through his smartness and persona...!!!
Well i've seen him play pool... nd i've never seen a more weird stance thn wht this guy takes... :D reall funny character.. can act really well...never ever got bored in his company.. nd ya he aint juss a frnd... he's family for me :) nd the same goes with next person!!!
Anuj aka anju ......Well none of us kept tht nickname for him... i donno why.. but not even a single lecturer could pronounce his name as anuj during attendence... thy would be like "anju" ... nd this guy used to get soo pissed off he would be like " hey sir !!!! thts anuj sir" :D ya he juss hated any1 calling hiz name as anju!!!
This guy iz Mr bindaas... doesn care a fck bout anythin.. anythin means anythin... wether its studies.. or attendence...agar isne khoon bhi kardiya na.. he'll be like (chal chod yaar hota hai!!!) nd tht waz the reason y our thoughts matched soo much..coz both of us r almost the same.. nd yea we are not born to work!!! :D .. he hates his job rite nw.. he's placed in hp.. nd thts wht he told me.. " dude we guys r not born to work man .. wht the fck"!!
one of the best pool players i've played with..nd yea gets some awesome one liner's goin whn gurls are around ... loves to be the centre of attraction even if the centre aint worth it... i mean plays a vry important part in our college fest's nd stuff... i seriosuly felt he waz wasiting his time!!!
Ravi aka ravi bhaii ... welll this guy is a type of gangster... gud gangster i mean.... he's Mr angry in our gang... but vry gud at heart i muss say.... juss love his hairstyle.. coz he's got very few left on hiz head:D nd yea he's n NRI ... hehe well he's not from states... he's from nepal.... with an indian passport :D keeps gettin into fights esp wid me... but never getss too serious!!!
Vipin aka vipss ..... well this guy is my lecturer... who is vry much responsilble for makin me graduate as an engineer... he gave me free tutions for like 2 to 3 subjects if i rememb rite...nd well if my previous comment says tht this guy is supposed to be a nerd.. nah he aint... he's smart.. and he can make any idiot who hasnt attended any class in coll to pass in VTU exams!!:)) so all in all a complete teacher.... very decent kinda guy in class... unlike us actually.. doesn fck around wid lecturers.. does'nt involve himself in irritatin ppl as well.. juss keeps his distance nd haz fun at others expense :D!!!
Harsha aka guruji .... welll courtesy akshat on the nick name... nd this guy he actually can teach the lecturers of don bosco... he knws more .. nd i aint exaggerating on this... its a fact ... brainy ass... rich bugger.... haz got lots of money to spend!!! rides a bullet nd looks like a gangster.... but he never can b one... !!!
Najmul aka Nazi ......... Mr gentleman of our group i must say... vry decent guy... soft spoken... ya thr haz to be a nice guy in our group .. hmmmm a touch unlucky wid gurls though.... gem of a person really... will help u anytime anywher... a great frnd!!!!
he's very much into participating in all kinda seminars from the mech department... always involved in fest work nd stuff!!!! extracuricular freak...
aavesh aka natu...... naatu coz.... hes u knw.. short dark and handsome :D .... nd he actually topped in the final semester... nd he really deserved tht ...very helpfull whn in need.. but don even try to abuse him in hindi.... well god save u if u try,... he'll rip u upside down.... :D ...
Well i knw tht my ol' buddies would be off for a while from my life.. so its time to interact with new people.. nd tht waz like a huge prob.. coz i don get along well with people so easily... nd i waz getting nightmares tht i might actually hav to spend these 4 yrs all alone .... but well for good i waz wrong... it waznt tht hard any way.. coz the bunch of guyz i met.. were realy cool.. nd gud at heart... ofcourse whn the gud is thr... the bad haz to give company... nd yea i did meet a bunch of dogs or loosers u may calll... but i wouldnt want to mention thm coz thy dont really deserve being here.... there werent many ... ... one of thm being the biggest loser of all.. a reall fck face .. who i dont want to comment on!!!
I met some great personalities.. having their own traits nd specialities.... these guys were with me during my happy nd sad days during those 4 yrs....
Akshat aka (ATD) .... yup he waz called as atd.... courtesy harsha coz this guy waz so much into the subject applied thermo dynamics.. which forced us to really agree with this nick name!!bt yea it waz akshat for me always though . This guy is very hardworking.... Topper of our college.... but he doesn look like one.. he looks juss the opposite.. nt a nerd in any kinda imagination......will spend cash for a gurl nd not for us... esp at the coffee shop :D... honest guy.... possessive bout his own stuff including a pencil... gets pissed off easily.. nd cools down at the same rate ... nd ofcourse...can take gIrLS for a ride through his smartness and persona...!!!
Well i've seen him play pool... nd i've never seen a more weird stance thn wht this guy takes... :D reall funny character.. can act really well...never ever got bored in his company.. nd ya he aint juss a frnd... he's family for me :) nd the same goes with next person!!!
Anuj aka anju ......Well none of us kept tht nickname for him... i donno why.. but not even a single lecturer could pronounce his name as anuj during attendence... thy would be like "anju" ... nd this guy used to get soo pissed off he would be like " hey sir !!!! thts anuj sir" :D ya he juss hated any1 calling hiz name as anju!!!
This guy iz Mr bindaas... doesn care a fck bout anythin.. anythin means anythin... wether its studies.. or attendence...agar isne khoon bhi kardiya na.. he'll be like (chal chod yaar hota hai!!!) nd tht waz the reason y our thoughts matched soo much..coz both of us r almost the same.. nd yea we are not born to work!!! :D .. he hates his job rite nw.. he's placed in hp.. nd thts wht he told me.. " dude we guys r not born to work man .. wht the fck"!!
one of the best pool players i've played with..nd yea gets some awesome one liner's goin whn gurls are around ... loves to be the centre of attraction even if the centre aint worth it... i mean plays a vry important part in our college fest's nd stuff... i seriosuly felt he waz wasiting his time!!!
Ravi aka ravi bhaii ... welll this guy is a type of gangster... gud gangster i mean.... he's Mr angry in our gang... but vry gud at heart i muss say.... juss love his hairstyle.. coz he's got very few left on hiz head:D nd yea he's n NRI ... hehe well he's not from states... he's from nepal.... with an indian passport :D keeps gettin into fights esp wid me... but never getss too serious!!!
Vipin aka vipss ..... well this guy is my lecturer... who is vry much responsilble for makin me graduate as an engineer... he gave me free tutions for like 2 to 3 subjects if i rememb rite...nd well if my previous comment says tht this guy is supposed to be a nerd.. nah he aint... he's smart.. and he can make any idiot who hasnt attended any class in coll to pass in VTU exams!!:)) so all in all a complete teacher.... very decent kinda guy in class... unlike us actually.. doesn fck around wid lecturers.. does'nt involve himself in irritatin ppl as well.. juss keeps his distance nd haz fun at others expense :D!!!
Harsha aka guruji .... welll courtesy akshat on the nick name... nd this guy he actually can teach the lecturers of don bosco... he knws more .. nd i aint exaggerating on this... its a fact ... brainy ass... rich bugger.... haz got lots of money to spend!!! rides a bullet nd looks like a gangster.... but he never can b one... !!!
Najmul aka Nazi ......... Mr gentleman of our group i must say... vry decent guy... soft spoken... ya thr haz to be a nice guy in our group .. hmmmm a touch unlucky wid gurls though.... gem of a person really... will help u anytime anywher... a great frnd!!!!
he's very much into participating in all kinda seminars from the mech department... always involved in fest work nd stuff!!!! extracuricular freak...
aavesh aka natu...... naatu coz.... hes u knw.. short dark and handsome :D .... nd he actually topped in the final semester... nd he really deserved tht ...very helpfull whn in need.. but don even try to abuse him in hindi.... well god save u if u try,... he'll rip u upside down.... :D ...
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
dreams nd reality(PART6)... engineering days
Well finally ve come to my main intention of writing this blog.... to share all those experiences i went through during my days in blore !!!
My first day in college..... hmmm welll i stopped dreaming since i came to b'lore but whn i used to dream .. like i donno... i still rememb whn i saw the movie kabhie khushi kabhie gham.... m sure every1 would rememb Mr Hrithik Roshan showing off with tht awesome lamborghini.... whoa... well i actually dreamt tht i would enter the first day of my college in a yellow lamborghini... aur style se door uthake ..( coz u knw how u get down froma lamborghini)... shades utaar ke... kareena kapoor ko avoid ....!!! So yea i would juss compare the dream tht i had ... nd the reality tht i actually came across
College bus was supposed to be my lamborghini........ i walked like 1km coz the fckin bus juss had one stop near my place.... nd thn wht waited for the bus for like 30 min.. aur kya uske baad finally the bus arrived ...well yahaan pe style maarne ka man hi nahi kiya yaar.... but the conductor of the bus got down in style i must say..... nd the first thing he asked bus pass..... huh tht waz like soo embarassing man... wallet se buss pass nikalke dikhaana pada kameene ko.. woh bhi rasthe pe... huh.. nd yea i waz very happy tht atleast one part of my dream came true... i wanted a yellow lamborghini... nd i got a yellow college bus.... :P nd to make matters worse... i couldn get a place to sit... huh forget bout parkin my ass.. i dint even hav place to stand...So the start waz gr8!!!!
Finally got down from the bus... nd took a deep breath of fresh air!!!!I did manage to find which class m supposed to be at... on reaching thr... i could see like around 60 guys seated... nd i dint feel like looking at any1s face... the only seat i saw vacant waz the front bench.... middle row... huh!!!
Well before knowing my friends i knew all the lecturers who were supposed to teach us in the first semester.....
pehla class waz ...gr8 i forgot the name of the subject .. i think it waz sum mechanics of engineering or sumthin... huh... (guys if u rememb plz post it on the comments) ... ya nd tht waz taken by Mr Rajasekhar.... well whn i saw him at first i thought he waz nice guy... coz he always used to smile.... nd he never used the word students ... "hello friends" ... yea he waz like tht... but he waz not nice... he waz the biggest ass hole in the entire college ... i mean i say this after finishing my entire engineering course..... nd ya whn i waz in 1st sem he waz just a lecturer.... nd whn i finished engineering he nw is the head of department of mechanical engineering..Biggest politician among alll..!!!!And i actually hate him more so now.. coz since i need a recommendation letter if i have to pursue my further stuides in uk,..... this bugger told he cant sign nd put the stamp... huh ...!!
(* I would like to thank my friend Dheeraj Shetty for taking so much pain by going all the way to college and carryin out all the formalities to get my recommendation letter done.... thanks buddy... i'll always b thr dude.,... cheers!! *)
Well next was mathematics.... well and this almighty subject waz taken up by Mr rajappa.... well the names are really weird arent thy.... it waz really weird for me.. coz i never heard names like these... So Mr Rajappa... for me i found him really cool ... lots of attitude kinda guy.... he wanted to stamp his authority on the students but luckily he waz juss teaching the first year... coz if he went further.... ohh god save him....he made comments like " donta worry ma.... i willa teacha u froma the basics.. ok ma,,, dont worry.... i will alaso teacha u the 1+1=2 .. ok ma ....nothinga to worry.. ok ma" .... well i've deliberately used 'a' after each word juss to get his accent across to u ppl.....Welll forget bout his accent .. but i really felt gud whn he said tht he'll even teach 1+1=2... coz i badly needed him to go from scratch...
He also made comments like "see ma... u donta need a to reada any text booksa ok ma... only my notes is enough .. ok ma.. all the paper setter take my notes nd set up the paper" huh... could u believe wht he said.. fck man... wht a liar... he actually ruined almost half the class who ended up having a back in MATHS-1...
There were many more interesting lecturers... but ill go ahead with them a lil later on....Well time waz for a tea break actually.. so i dint speak to any1... i waz feeling very uncomfortable.. nd i waz like whr the fck am i... "hey bahgwaan kahaan pe phek diya hai mujhe" ..... well as i took a tour of my college .. i came across the reference room...... so i think u can imagine my situation whn i actually entered the reference nd started reading sumcrap....
well i kept reading... nd one tall ugly kinda guy approached me ... he waz like " hey!!!! 1st semester" .... well i thought tht i ve got my first frnd in college .. so i replied" yes" befor i thought of showing a gesture of friendship ... he waz "baahar aana zara" ... in a reall rude manner .... i seriously dint like the way he said tht ... coz i hate ppl who boss around me... i wasnt nervous by any kinda imagination.. but ya i waz really pissed offf..... i took at it as it came... i went out.. i could see 4 people along with him... nd i waz like confirmed thn tht these guys were all set to rag me!!!!
i'll juss try to give the dialogue which actually happend between us ( ill call them as idiots)
idiots : " kahaan ka rehne waala hai"
me : " yahin bangalore "
idiots : "bangalore main kahaan"
me : i juss thought ke kyon be saaleh chai pe bulawun.. but i said"chandralayout"
nd thn suddenly a short guy wearing a stupid joker kind of day and night glasses.. he waz like
idiot: " chal coffee shop main aa"
me: "kis khushi main"
idiot : "seniors se zabaan ladaathe hai"
me: "haan thik hai par kyon milna hai"
idiot: "zyaada question math pooch jaisa bol rahein hain waisa kar"
I waz soooo pissed off.... nd at tht very moment i couldn help but i rememb rishik, hasnain ,dinesh,raunak.... these were my buddies in dubai... nd tht waz my gang.... if i had their back... i swear i would have made those fckin losers strip completely nd make thm go all around don bosco... but i dint hav the facility thn... so i waz smart nd i replied in a polite manner
me: "dekhiye mujhe abhi class jaana hai"
idiot: "achaa chal phir thu hamein lunch break main mil"
me:" haan ok"
huh ya rite ill meet u chucks ... i waz like fck off man....I waz like really pissed off coz no1 spoke to me like tht in my entire life..... and i knew i waz gonna meet more of these kind ppl... dn well i met at that very moment while i was getting back to class.
i waz wearing a black T-shirt.... hmm yea thts my fav colour.. nd my mom keeps sayin tht dont wear it.. its not lucky for u... nd well i knew tht at tht stage of my life.. no colour would do any favour to my luck....... so i met another idiot
idiot: " hey u black shirt.... come here"
me: well i juss avoided him... coz i myself had lost it
he called me twice .. thrice... nd i juss went upstairs ... nd thn he waz like ...
idiot: " u cant hear me"??
me: i waz so pissed off i said in a very rude manner " yea dude m deaf ok...u get it.. m deaf"
well tht guy waz like insulted .. he dint reply or dint comment anythin ... so i went off back to class... but i knew he'll bck for me again...
well all these things actually happened to me during my first day of college.... huh..really depressing... i had nothing nice to take home about.... however whn i got bck to the colege bus... thr waz another session of ragging going on in the bus... i tried to avoid nd u knw...juss kept my fingers crossed tht thy wouldnt end up calling me... well luckily my cousin waz thr... nd he had this drafter along with him... i just held it in my hand nd slept off... nd since first sem students dont get a drafter thy might hav thought i would be 2nd sem.. so i escaped unhurt in the bus..But a very interesting encounter occured whn i waz leaving the bus ... coz thr waz a group of girls who were my seniors .. nd thy tried interacting wit me
senior: "hey u in 1st sem "
me: "yea"
senior: "y r u having a drafter along"
me: "it aint mine... its his(my cousin rite in front)"
senior: " oh ok cool... take care bye" she said... but suddenly one female waz like "hey ur cute" :D
well i couldn say anythin.. juss smiled nd got off the bus..... nd tht waz the only gud thing tht i thought had happened to me as of my 1st day in college...!!!!
...............................................................................................................................2 b contd ;)
My first day in college..... hmmm welll i stopped dreaming since i came to b'lore but whn i used to dream .. like i donno... i still rememb whn i saw the movie kabhie khushi kabhie gham.... m sure every1 would rememb Mr Hrithik Roshan showing off with tht awesome lamborghini.... whoa... well i actually dreamt tht i would enter the first day of my college in a yellow lamborghini... aur style se door uthake ..( coz u knw how u get down froma lamborghini)... shades utaar ke... kareena kapoor ko avoid ....!!! So yea i would juss compare the dream tht i had ... nd the reality tht i actually came across
College bus was supposed to be my lamborghini........ i walked like 1km coz the fckin bus juss had one stop near my place.... nd thn wht waited for the bus for like 30 min.. aur kya uske baad finally the bus arrived ...well yahaan pe style maarne ka man hi nahi kiya yaar.... but the conductor of the bus got down in style i must say..... nd the first thing he asked bus pass..... huh tht waz like soo embarassing man... wallet se buss pass nikalke dikhaana pada kameene ko.. woh bhi rasthe pe... huh.. nd yea i waz very happy tht atleast one part of my dream came true... i wanted a yellow lamborghini... nd i got a yellow college bus.... :P nd to make matters worse... i couldn get a place to sit... huh forget bout parkin my ass.. i dint even hav place to stand...So the start waz gr8!!!!
Finally got down from the bus... nd took a deep breath of fresh air!!!!I did manage to find which class m supposed to be at... on reaching thr... i could see like around 60 guys seated... nd i dint feel like looking at any1s face... the only seat i saw vacant waz the front bench.... middle row... huh!!!
Well before knowing my friends i knew all the lecturers who were supposed to teach us in the first semester.....
pehla class waz ...gr8 i forgot the name of the subject .. i think it waz sum mechanics of engineering or sumthin... huh... (guys if u rememb plz post it on the comments) ... ya nd tht waz taken by Mr Rajasekhar.... well whn i saw him at first i thought he waz nice guy... coz he always used to smile.... nd he never used the word students ... "hello friends" ... yea he waz like tht... but he waz not nice... he waz the biggest ass hole in the entire college ... i mean i say this after finishing my entire engineering course..... nd ya whn i waz in 1st sem he waz just a lecturer.... nd whn i finished engineering he nw is the head of department of mechanical engineering..Biggest politician among alll..!!!!And i actually hate him more so now.. coz since i need a recommendation letter if i have to pursue my further stuides in uk,..... this bugger told he cant sign nd put the stamp... huh ...!!
(* I would like to thank my friend Dheeraj Shetty for taking so much pain by going all the way to college and carryin out all the formalities to get my recommendation letter done.... thanks buddy... i'll always b thr dude.,... cheers!! *)
Well next was mathematics.... well and this almighty subject waz taken up by Mr rajappa.... well the names are really weird arent thy.... it waz really weird for me.. coz i never heard names like these... So Mr Rajappa... for me i found him really cool ... lots of attitude kinda guy.... he wanted to stamp his authority on the students but luckily he waz juss teaching the first year... coz if he went further.... ohh god save him....he made comments like " donta worry ma.... i willa teacha u froma the basics.. ok ma,,, dont worry.... i will alaso teacha u the 1+1=2 .. ok ma ....nothinga to worry.. ok ma" .... well i've deliberately used 'a' after each word juss to get his accent across to u ppl.....Welll forget bout his accent .. but i really felt gud whn he said tht he'll even teach 1+1=2... coz i badly needed him to go from scratch...
He also made comments like "see ma... u donta need a to reada any text booksa ok ma... only my notes is enough .. ok ma.. all the paper setter take my notes nd set up the paper" huh... could u believe wht he said.. fck man... wht a liar... he actually ruined almost half the class who ended up having a back in MATHS-1...
There were many more interesting lecturers... but ill go ahead with them a lil later on....Well time waz for a tea break actually.. so i dint speak to any1... i waz feeling very uncomfortable.. nd i waz like whr the fck am i... "hey bahgwaan kahaan pe phek diya hai mujhe" ..... well as i took a tour of my college .. i came across the reference room...... so i think u can imagine my situation whn i actually entered the reference nd started reading sumcrap....
well i kept reading... nd one tall ugly kinda guy approached me ... he waz like " hey!!!! 1st semester" .... well i thought tht i ve got my first frnd in college .. so i replied" yes" befor i thought of showing a gesture of friendship ... he waz "baahar aana zara" ... in a reall rude manner .... i seriously dint like the way he said tht ... coz i hate ppl who boss around me... i wasnt nervous by any kinda imagination.. but ya i waz really pissed offf..... i took at it as it came... i went out.. i could see 4 people along with him... nd i waz like confirmed thn tht these guys were all set to rag me!!!!
i'll juss try to give the dialogue which actually happend between us ( ill call them as idiots)
idiots : " kahaan ka rehne waala hai"
me : " yahin bangalore "
idiots : "bangalore main kahaan"
me : i juss thought ke kyon be saaleh chai pe bulawun.. but i said"chandralayout"
nd thn suddenly a short guy wearing a stupid joker kind of day and night glasses.. he waz like
idiot: " chal coffee shop main aa"
me: "kis khushi main"
idiot : "seniors se zabaan ladaathe hai"
me: "haan thik hai par kyon milna hai"
idiot: "zyaada question math pooch jaisa bol rahein hain waisa kar"
I waz soooo pissed off.... nd at tht very moment i couldn help but i rememb rishik, hasnain ,dinesh,raunak.... these were my buddies in dubai... nd tht waz my gang.... if i had their back... i swear i would have made those fckin losers strip completely nd make thm go all around don bosco... but i dint hav the facility thn... so i waz smart nd i replied in a polite manner
me: "dekhiye mujhe abhi class jaana hai"
idiot: "achaa chal phir thu hamein lunch break main mil"
me:" haan ok"
huh ya rite ill meet u chucks ... i waz like fck off man....I waz like really pissed off coz no1 spoke to me like tht in my entire life..... and i knew i waz gonna meet more of these kind ppl... dn well i met at that very moment while i was getting back to class.
i waz wearing a black T-shirt.... hmm yea thts my fav colour.. nd my mom keeps sayin tht dont wear it.. its not lucky for u... nd well i knew tht at tht stage of my life.. no colour would do any favour to my luck....... so i met another idiot
idiot: " hey u black shirt.... come here"
me: well i juss avoided him... coz i myself had lost it
he called me twice .. thrice... nd i juss went upstairs ... nd thn he waz like ...
idiot: " u cant hear me"??
me: i waz so pissed off i said in a very rude manner " yea dude m deaf ok...u get it.. m deaf"
well tht guy waz like insulted .. he dint reply or dint comment anythin ... so i went off back to class... but i knew he'll bck for me again...
well all these things actually happened to me during my first day of college.... huh..really depressing... i had nothing nice to take home about.... however whn i got bck to the colege bus... thr waz another session of ragging going on in the bus... i tried to avoid nd u knw...juss kept my fingers crossed tht thy wouldnt end up calling me... well luckily my cousin waz thr... nd he had this drafter along with him... i just held it in my hand nd slept off... nd since first sem students dont get a drafter thy might hav thought i would be 2nd sem.. so i escaped unhurt in the bus..But a very interesting encounter occured whn i waz leaving the bus ... coz thr waz a group of girls who were my seniors .. nd thy tried interacting wit me
senior: "hey u in 1st sem "
me: "yea"
senior: "y r u having a drafter along"
me: "it aint mine... its his(my cousin rite in front)"
senior: " oh ok cool... take care bye" she said... but suddenly one female waz like "hey ur cute" :D
well i couldn say anythin.. juss smiled nd got off the bus..... nd tht waz the only gud thing tht i thought had happened to me as of my 1st day in college...!!!!
...............................................................................................................................2 b contd ;)
Saturday, October 18, 2008
dreams nd reality (part 5)
I reached b'lore like 1 week bfore the classes were supposed to commence!!! nd i waz nt at all excited tht actually my college life waz bout to start coz i had stopped dreaming.... i nvr wanted to leave dubai... coz had been thr like all my life... had gr8 frnds... evrything waz nice.. but kya kartha naseeb hi aisi thi...
Well i waz really trying to settle down in blore.. tryin to make myself comfortable.... nd i waz gettin advices frm all corners which i waz least intersted in....well my dad started off "dont act like a tapori nw.. get serious with life ... dont spoil my name" hmmm i wouldn want to comment... i could juss reply " ya fine " .... i waz juss hoping tht it would actually be the last thing i would need to take.. but as always i waz wrong again....
i donno people were like scaring me from all corners .." dont show off in college" ... huh thn for wht should i go to college ... nd m sure agar unke bas main hota na thy would hav applied oil... made me wear my pant really high tht i would'nt need to wear a shirt.. man i waz like wht the fck... thy were treating me tht as if i cant handle stuff on my own....
nd ya hw can i forget thy told me to take off my favourite gold chain nd bracelet... ... as if i waz goin to a college which waz located near the slum areas of b'lore or sumthin like a chor bazaar... or thy knew tht the staff in don bosco were cheap nd pathetic.... huh!!!
Later i came to knw tht there waz a function organised at don bosco for allthe 1st year students..... nd well i waz vry much intertsted so as to get a 1st look of my college...
So well i did go with my dad and a cousin... ...nd my first view of my college waz like achaa hai yaar... coz from outside it actually luks gud.... nd as we drove through... i could see a tomb kinda thing... it looked like a fckin water tank to me.... tht waz supposed to b the central building.. well for starts after seeing the outer part of the college i wasn too disappointed.... coz in dubai normally its not beautiful from outside.... but its amazing inside.. evn if its one of the worst schools... so i waz atleast expecting sumthin like tht ... if not more.....
Well i waz expecting to get into an auditorium which i actually thought tht every univeristy must have..... so obviously thy would be organising it thr.,..,
nd well again i waz wrong... i could see on their so called sports field woh jo hum log chote mote functions pe daal the hain na.. tent jaisa.... ya they were organising it thr.... thr waz a stage nd plastic chairs organised thnks to those volunteers... thy were those 2nd year students... nd wht bull shit volunteers.... they were acting like servants.... poor guys really ....
So function started... nd some babe was hosting the show..... babe matlab babe nahi yaar.... don bosco college main zyaada nahi milegi... isiliye babe.... or to make things more clear... hmmm like even a esha deol becomes a katrina kaif in DON BOSCO ... yea well tht iz a fact... so cant realy help...
many young looking uncles were visible ... nd they were actually guests who were called to waste 45 min of our precious time.. most of thm dint have hair... nd one guy tho he wanted to impress all the aunties... tht dumn chuck waz wearing a devanand cap covering his shiny bald head.. .huh!!! Well the way they spoke i waz quite sure.. tht the officials found thm on the streets .. paid thm Rs 50 nd got thm here to speak some utter nonsense ... :P
Well i knew tht if i had to spend my four years happily i had to live life on my own terms... thts more outside the college thn in....
hmmm later.. thy had lunch arranged for us .... nd well my dad sarcastically asked "kuch khaayega? " well i dint need to say anythin... We left the college.... !!!
Well i waz really trying to settle down in blore.. tryin to make myself comfortable.... nd i waz gettin advices frm all corners which i waz least intersted in....well my dad started off "dont act like a tapori nw.. get serious with life ... dont spoil my name" hmmm i wouldn want to comment... i could juss reply " ya fine " .... i waz juss hoping tht it would actually be the last thing i would need to take.. but as always i waz wrong again....
i donno people were like scaring me from all corners .." dont show off in college" ... huh thn for wht should i go to college ... nd m sure agar unke bas main hota na thy would hav applied oil... made me wear my pant really high tht i would'nt need to wear a shirt.. man i waz like wht the fck... thy were treating me tht as if i cant handle stuff on my own....
nd ya hw can i forget thy told me to take off my favourite gold chain nd bracelet... ... as if i waz goin to a college which waz located near the slum areas of b'lore or sumthin like a chor bazaar... or thy knew tht the staff in don bosco were cheap nd pathetic.... huh!!!
Later i came to knw tht there waz a function organised at don bosco for allthe 1st year students..... nd well i waz vry much intertsted so as to get a 1st look of my college...
So well i did go with my dad and a cousin... ...nd my first view of my college waz like achaa hai yaar... coz from outside it actually luks gud.... nd as we drove through... i could see a tomb kinda thing... it looked like a fckin water tank to me.... tht waz supposed to b the central building.. well for starts after seeing the outer part of the college i wasn too disappointed.... coz in dubai normally its not beautiful from outside.... but its amazing inside.. evn if its one of the worst schools... so i waz atleast expecting sumthin like tht ... if not more.....
Well i waz expecting to get into an auditorium which i actually thought tht every univeristy must have..... so obviously thy would be organising it thr.,..,
nd well again i waz wrong... i could see on their so called sports field woh jo hum log chote mote functions pe daal the hain na.. tent jaisa.... ya they were organising it thr.... thr waz a stage nd plastic chairs organised thnks to those volunteers... thy were those 2nd year students... nd wht bull shit volunteers.... they were acting like servants.... poor guys really ....
So function started... nd some babe was hosting the show..... babe matlab babe nahi yaar.... don bosco college main zyaada nahi milegi... isiliye babe.... or to make things more clear... hmmm like even a esha deol becomes a katrina kaif in DON BOSCO ... yea well tht iz a fact... so cant realy help...
many young looking uncles were visible ... nd they were actually guests who were called to waste 45 min of our precious time.. most of thm dint have hair... nd one guy tho he wanted to impress all the aunties... tht dumn chuck waz wearing a devanand cap covering his shiny bald head.. .huh!!! Well the way they spoke i waz quite sure.. tht the officials found thm on the streets .. paid thm Rs 50 nd got thm here to speak some utter nonsense ... :P
Well i knew tht if i had to spend my four years happily i had to live life on my own terms... thts more outside the college thn in....
hmmm later.. thy had lunch arranged for us .... nd well my dad sarcastically asked "kuch khaayega? " well i dint need to say anythin... We left the college.... !!!
Friday, October 17, 2008
dreams nd reality (PART 4)
Well again its 01:11 am here as i continue my blog... nd i feel like writing coz some1s really interested!! :) ...
.....Well later i waz vry clear cut in my mind tht i would be an engineer 4 yrs down the line...nd believe me i waz juss hoping tht i would manage to graduate in 4 yrs nd not more...:D
So the next question which waz being popped on to me waz which college??? nd they phrased it to me something like " abhi jho college aapko jaana hai bathao...its ur wish?" .. huh ya rite... i thought they were expecting me to fall on their feet whn thy said tht.... so i juss thought to myself ki "jab yeh sub log mujhe kela(banana i mean) khaane ke liye sikhaa rahe hain.. tho kele ka chilka bhi kahaan pe pehkhna hai woh bhi batado na...!!! " .... huh... tht waz the height... but again i couldn comment.. but i did mention a couple of colleges like ramaiyah.... BMS nd stuff... like these were the most happening engineering colleges in b'lore if any were there...
Couple of days later.... my dad waz like " i asked bout ramaiyah.. nd thy told me tht its not a gud college... students onl enjoy thr nd thy dont study"
hmmmm.... again i couldn comment but i waz like thts exactly wht i want........ i always used to think who waz tht great personality who waz advicing my dad... huh !!!
but i did try to make a point.. "yea thts upto the students rite.. to study or enjoy... thr's nothin to do with the college" well i dint get any reply... so yea ramaiyah waz out....
However one of my cousin waz doin engineering in blore... nd the poor guy did suggest colleges which i would actually feel better at .... but as usual... thy dint listen... He was studyin in DON BOSCO INSTITUE OF TECHNOLOGY !!!! So people were like "this is a good college you can put him in"
nd the only thing they were convincing me waz tht ... ur new to b'lore nd for ur luck ur cousins studyin there... so u might feel better in tht college....nd blah blah blah...
nd ya my luck... huh m soo lucky man!!!!
I dint want to argue anymore coz i knew my points gonna go unheard.... so thr waz no point to make a point... i agreed blindly.... MY BIGGEST MISTAKE !!! . Everything waz done...admissions nd all .. sub kuch!!! .. nd i dint knw which part of b'lore the college comes in... howz the campus .. infrastructre... yup i dint knw anything!!!!!
Hwever i just hope and pray tht no official guy from DBIT, Blore reads my blog... coz m sure he'll start thinking ways to sue me!!! hehe
coz m gonna make sure any lucky fresher who comes across my blog.. he'll stay away from DON BOSCO... till thn peace out.... :) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
.....Well later i waz vry clear cut in my mind tht i would be an engineer 4 yrs down the line...nd believe me i waz juss hoping tht i would manage to graduate in 4 yrs nd not more...:D
So the next question which waz being popped on to me waz which college??? nd they phrased it to me something like " abhi jho college aapko jaana hai bathao...its ur wish?" .. huh ya rite... i thought they were expecting me to fall on their feet whn thy said tht.... so i juss thought to myself ki "jab yeh sub log mujhe kela(banana i mean) khaane ke liye sikhaa rahe hain.. tho kele ka chilka bhi kahaan pe pehkhna hai woh bhi batado na...!!! " .... huh... tht waz the height... but again i couldn comment.. but i did mention a couple of colleges like ramaiyah.... BMS nd stuff... like these were the most happening engineering colleges in b'lore if any were there...
Couple of days later.... my dad waz like " i asked bout ramaiyah.. nd thy told me tht its not a gud college... students onl enjoy thr nd thy dont study"
hmmmm.... again i couldn comment but i waz like thts exactly wht i want........ i always used to think who waz tht great personality who waz advicing my dad... huh !!!
but i did try to make a point.. "yea thts upto the students rite.. to study or enjoy... thr's nothin to do with the college" well i dint get any reply... so yea ramaiyah waz out....
However one of my cousin waz doin engineering in blore... nd the poor guy did suggest colleges which i would actually feel better at .... but as usual... thy dint listen... He was studyin in DON BOSCO INSTITUE OF TECHNOLOGY !!!! So people were like "this is a good college you can put him in"
nd the only thing they were convincing me waz tht ... ur new to b'lore nd for ur luck ur cousins studyin there... so u might feel better in tht college....nd blah blah blah...
nd ya my luck... huh m soo lucky man!!!!
I dint want to argue anymore coz i knew my points gonna go unheard.... so thr waz no point to make a point... i agreed blindly.... MY BIGGEST MISTAKE !!! . Everything waz done...admissions nd all .. sub kuch!!! .. nd i dint knw which part of b'lore the college comes in... howz the campus .. infrastructre... yup i dint knw anything!!!!!
Hwever i just hope and pray tht no official guy from DBIT, Blore reads my blog... coz m sure he'll start thinking ways to sue me!!! hehe
coz m gonna make sure any lucky fresher who comes across my blog.. he'll stay away from DON BOSCO... till thn peace out.... :) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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