TRRRRING TRRRRRING , time to go for PT classes but alas who goes to it was the question mark. and the day steps into the day of surprises, gifts and wishes.....fighting for the best bathroom to get ready is the next BIG thing. ....so far so good. WHAT to eat and what not to is another dilemma for the aliens (intra STATE friends)......bengali, manipuri, nepali,telengi,pahadi,...... so thats that..i mean different people different tastes, they always longed for a common stuff thats not IDLI with ATOM bOMB (ginger pickle) .i guess its all over everyone is charged and of to the prayer section to sing (pilallara palalara uyuyuyuyuuyyuuuuu..........(boring) ), then to classes with the hectic and serious studied there we find a break for tea ( perfect time to scold the teachers for the home work they have given so far........
next session is fun with lenient teachers comming into picture.... they speak and we sleep is the moto..... COOOL isnt it???
lunch and dinner are something which we never miss.
apart from that its all fun as we are all different coming from different areas we get together and started to learn each others culture and behavior....even then we expected thrills in life to which each and every week end we were ready with a CASE which make no sense to explain the mischievous behavior.
solution are must to any probs, so was the consolidation......both were well received by us.
finally the long awaited time thats evening study hours where there is much of pretending rather then studying.
soon after dinner another pretending session is the study hours.
all cleared then comes the masti touch of all of us where we boys get together in ones room and rewind the days happenings .....with which we be come even more tired and chutters of our EYES begin to close.
THEY CLOSE TO A NOTE THAT ............TOMORROW IS MINE!
… more parts coming sooon
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