What has been...

We'll never cover our books and notebooks again, with brown paper.
Never be excited about holiday-homework.
Never tease each other for wearing the wrong uniform.
Never cheer for our houses.
Never mark places on maps.
Learn the names of rivers, capitals, mountain ranges...
Lok Sabha and Rajya Sabha.
Fundamental Rights and Duties.
Book/Movie Reviews.
Childrens Day Celebrations.

Nothing.

TIME FOR EXPLANATIONS....

Now the first view of our blog shows a random sequence of strings like DC++, lost mess coupons, bedsheets, gtalk and so on, which, I suppose would make no sense to someone other than the three of us and a few other blessed souls who could survive our company over the last few months. So I herewith took upon myself the task of deciphering the significance of these godly words!!!

• Gtalk-----now, gtalk is something to which all three of us were hooked. Okay, don't roll your eyes Su, I agree I was the one who was...but nevertheless it used to be our favourite timepass....our access to the exciting world of adventures. I say adventures because it was gtalk only that was instrumental in making Nils to set up "The Blind Date" and Su had her first "Virtual V-Date"through this blissful means of connecting with long lost friends... :P Right Su?? :P
• Now my turn...as in I was the one who was hooked...so I have got to be the one who must have done greater deeds like giving my cell number to some random guy, chatting with any and every stranger, that came across me.
• Bedsheets-------aha...well, bedsheets came really handy when either of us had to confess something...for instance... If Su had to tell us about her most recent crush, Nils' weird dreams (marrying some guy she hated...............sorry Nils), me admitting about my IPC study sessions . Over all, bedsheets have come a long way with us. :D

And now I am too bored , so I'll continue later!!!

Gandi Bachchi

Mummy kehti hai ki mai sabse achhi bachchi hoon,
Aur mummy hamesha sach kehti hai.
Par mere friends ko kaun samjahye?
Woh log sab mujhe gandi bachchi samajhte hai.

Bolo, mai gandi bachi hoon kya ??

Varna koi bhala mujhe bhool sakta hai?

Mummy kehti hai - log sirf gande bachcho ko bhoolte hai.

Par mai toh good girls ki tarah daily nahati hun,
Aur daily 2 glasses doodh bhi peeti hun,
Mummy se pooch lo...

Aur mera toh dimple bhi hai !!!

Phir bhi !!!
Huh !

Aadhe log mujhe gtalk pe block kar dete hai,
Koi mere posts pe comment nahi karta. (except Nils, I love you !)
Aur to aur
Koi mujhe Orkut pe testimonial bhi nahi likhta!!!

Batao,
Koi mujhe mail-shail nahi karta.
Koi mujhe phone nahi karta.
Gandi bachchi ko sab bhool gaye.

* sob sob *

Mai sabse katti-katti-katti !

The PR Saga...

The PR discussion continues. It goes somewhat like this :

A : Oye, PR?
B : xyz. you?
A : (irrespective of xyz) Phoda !!!

For non-bitsian readers, if any :) , PR numbers are the priority numbers assigned to each of us randomly, for making the timetables the next sem.
So that if we get a good PR, then we make a timetable that has all the good teachers, so that they give us difficult tut papers and so that we get even more crappy grades that sem.

I leant it very well this time. A PR of '23' and a will to study led me to take a certain "awesome and cute" instructor, the IC for that course, and that too even 1st hour.
And Result ?
I lost out all my marks in the tut's.

Anyways, this time 504 gives me some hopes. Let's just wait and watch and not say anything else...