One fine morning you get up and all of a sudden you realize – this can’t be happening, this is for sure not a reality, oh common it was just yesterday when I was asked to wear formals every day, when I was running helter-skelter for third question of the second C assignment, when we were doing “ari-ari” all over the place. Was not it just a matter of moments back when we were preparing the freshers for the fresher’s party, when we were all drenched with all sorts of particles(and later controversies) on Holi, when we were organizing this thing called “Felicity”.
Bloody fuck.
Three years have passed just in a blink of the eye. I have had myriads of moment in this time, ranging from hilarious to even more hilarious, emotional to adventurous, terribly sweet to terribly horryfying, mysterious to magical.
Eight months (only) left ahead now.
I don’t what to write here.
Peace
smokin my life......its my terrain 
Getting senti!! Ehh…. Abhi se!!:P
mere bhoot, tere sir š
WTH.. Its not time to get senti as yet!
goo goo ga ga goo goo!!
mera*
Agree with the others…… it’s not the time to get ‘senti’ right away š
actually its tim to explore iiit..like where is keane ( SH – 1 )….. š
Abey saale senti ker diya.
there is plenty of time left and this type of posts should come at the fag end of 4th yr… š
Convocation ke din par mein bhi senti ho gaya tha š thinking about the same written above.
kya saale abhi se senti maar diya … dual degree walon ke baare mein soch š š š
its time now š¦
Bloody hell, the time HAS come now.