From now on my blogs are going to be about one off incidents @ helL. Basically I realized that if I continue giving a day to day account, I will die before I complete the story … and this is a story that needs to be told … maybe to myself … when the days would no longer be so good. I would need something to remind me then … that once I had the time of my life … I would need to be reminded of the memories from the golden years of my life ….
The inductions were over … all that presentation and that paper were a hoax! A small prank played by our seniors on us. We were supposed to start classes tomorrow. And the books were supposed to be given to us today. I carried the flimsy bag to the section from where we were supposed to get books. I had got two of these flimsy bags that mummy had given me. They were very cool looking. One was green and the other was blue. To my horror I found out that we were being given a huge pile of books. I was cursing them that why are they giving us books for the entire year. Can't they give it termwise? But to my utter surprise, I found that these 15-16 books that we were being given were only for term one. Some of them were as heavy as 2 kgs (Remember book on LP Manish?) The books were of two types: textbooks and compilation of notes, cases and other material called polycopies. Somehow I pushed all polycopies in my bag and then carried all the text books in my hand. I bet the weight was more than 15 kgs! And then the inevitable happened. Midway that bag was no more!. How I managed to carry those books to my hostel, only I know. :-)
I am missing hostel terribly today. Why are some things like ... gone forever?
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