NOSTALGIA-2010
Well ,lets talk about the sem results a bit later.y to talk about a subject which gives u headache after all?
NOSTALGIA-The cultural fest of IIIT was on its way to become a part of our events calender.To be precise ,it was sumwhat 1-week after our cricket tournament showdown.Although i wasn't present in the function,the performances were appreciable.If the students sang to der heart's content in the singing competition,then it was prayas' TZP show which stole every one's heart.The girls group dance on the devdas song gave a very contemporary feel to the evening...& to be precise,it was a well-choreographed show.From,ankit's mimicry i came to know dat mimicking is not just about cut,copy,paste..sometimes it has to be ur own creativity & keen observation of the world around.To make it even more happening event,der was a rock-band show.It was a good show in the end of the day.Aditya really did a good job in organising the event & i congratulate him for that.
SEMESTER-SHIFTED & "THE RAT MENACE"
BPUT has the credentials of postponing the results as well as the exams ,week after week.& Y shouldn't dey??"if the CBSE can take 2-3 months to publish the results of aieee,den y not bput??So with the shifting of sem-exams der was a sigh of relief as well lots of time investment in 12-hr sound sleep.In between all dese ,lotz of rats had started to make the boyz hostel der home.They started attacking our food items,garments & lastly but not the least-PRATIK.Assuming pratik's fair skin as a layery cheese ,a kuni -kuni(small) rat finally attacked the target .After that der was a small cuha-bhagao andolan in the small campus of gothapatna,but to of no use.Der was overload in every rooms.12-13 people staying in one dormitory.Things started getting misplaced.I misplaced pramit's sleepers with bari's to take out the frustaion of my lost sleepers.But bari,pramit backfired me & accused me of a possible "चप्पल चोर".pramit stopped giving me his home-made pickles,as a result he was no more my good friend neymore.My new best friends were jivi & monty...& u all know the reason why?(jahan khana wahan bahana)In d midst of all dis,the sem reslults blasted out.& It had to blast only dat day when i had to return home.Dj gave me the shoking news while i was in train.It was like a 3-idiots movie situation."JAB APNAY SAAREY DOST EK-NA -EK BACK LAGATEIN HEIN,TO DUKH HOTA HEY ...PAR JAB SAAREY DOST NAAYAN PAAR LAGA DETEIN HEIN AUR APNI NAAYAN IS PAAR ATAK JAATI HEY TO BAHUT DUKH HOTA HEY"..datz normal human behaviour.Mechancics back-stabbed me.I felt like giving dat subject an impulsive force bt "kya karein"?
Moving on,semester came & went away.I couldn't grasp what was worth reading in all my answer sheets!!A friend of mine said if u feel so ..den itz confirmed dat u r studying "ENGINEERING".Holidayz came in & every1 promised to stay in contact,give calls & blah-blah..but after reaching home "sabki niyat badal gayi"leaving a few.I feel in dis sem,thermodaynamics would back-stab me.Letz c" khuda nay kaun sa khajoor merey liye chuna hey?'"
Well ,lets talk about the sem results a bit later.y to talk about a subject which gives u headache after all?
NOSTALGIA-The cultural fest of IIIT was on its way to become a part of our events calender.To be precise ,it was sumwhat 1-week after our cricket tournament showdown.Although i wasn't present in the function,the performances were appreciable.If the students sang to der heart's content in the singing competition,then it was prayas' TZP show which stole every one's heart.The girls group dance on the devdas song gave a very contemporary feel to the evening...& to be precise,it was a well-choreographed show.From,ankit's mimicry i came to know dat mimicking is not just about cut,copy,paste..sometimes it has to be ur own creativity & keen observation of the world around.To make it even more happening event,der was a rock-band show.It was a good show in the end of the day.Aditya really did a good job in organising the event & i congratulate him for that.
SEMESTER-SHIFTED & "THE RAT MENACE"
BPUT has the credentials of postponing the results as well as the exams ,week after week.& Y shouldn't dey??"if the CBSE can take 2-3 months to publish the results of aieee,den y not bput??So with the shifting of sem-exams der was a sigh of relief as well lots of time investment in 12-hr sound sleep.In between all dese ,lotz of rats had started to make the boyz hostel der home.They started attacking our food items,garments & lastly but not the least-PRATIK.Assuming pratik's fair skin as a layery cheese ,a kuni -kuni(small) rat finally attacked the target .After that der was a small cuha-bhagao andolan in the small campus of gothapatna,but to of no use.Der was overload in every rooms.12-13 people staying in one dormitory.Things started getting misplaced.I misplaced pramit's sleepers with bari's to take out the frustaion of my lost sleepers.But bari,pramit backfired me & accused me of a possible "चप्पल चोर".pramit stopped giving me his home-made pickles,as a result he was no more my good friend neymore.My new best friends were jivi & monty...& u all know the reason why?(jahan khana wahan bahana)In d midst of all dis,the sem reslults blasted out.& It had to blast only dat day when i had to return home.Dj gave me the shoking news while i was in train.It was like a 3-idiots movie situation."JAB APNAY SAAREY DOST EK-NA -EK BACK LAGATEIN HEIN,TO DUKH HOTA HEY ...PAR JAB SAAREY DOST NAAYAN PAAR LAGA DETEIN HEIN AUR APNI NAAYAN IS PAAR ATAK JAATI HEY TO BAHUT DUKH HOTA HEY"..datz normal human behaviour.Mechancics back-stabbed me.I felt like giving dat subject an impulsive force bt "kya karein"?
Moving on,semester came & went away.I couldn't grasp what was worth reading in all my answer sheets!!A friend of mine said if u feel so ..den itz confirmed dat u r studying "ENGINEERING".Holidayz came in & every1 promised to stay in contact,give calls & blah-blah..but after reaching home "sabki niyat badal gayi"leaving a few.I feel in dis sem,thermodaynamics would back-stab me.Letz c" khuda nay kaun sa khajoor merey liye chuna hey?'"
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