This is a post by Guest Author JATIN SHARMA, Sharing his Experiences of Semester - 3, Some parts of the article has been censored keeping in mind that it is a public post by now.
Yet another semester comes to an end. Our (B.F.TECH 2009-2013) clocks work in accordance with the semester rather than the year. Every semester is a new beginning. And every end brings to close the fun, camaraderie, and happiness we share. The end also, thankfully, brings an end to the endless assignments, submission dates, jury, and the jealous irritation that comes with the constant need to score more than the other person. The 8th of December saw yet another semester finish. Many things changed this semester and inevitably some did not.
THINGS THAT CHANGED
MASS BUNK: The most telling feature of this semester was that we had our first mass bunk. It required a certain bit of persuasion but it was expected. Unending assignments and classes finally took its toll on the batch and we managed to pull it off. We were finally following the footsteps of our seniors. Unfortunately the high of finally breaking a rule and getting away with it wasn’t a reward big enough for our HARDWORKING batch and the coup was never again repeated.
VALENTINE SEMESTER: I would like to call it the valentine semester simply because it involves so many people moving toward relationships. The biggest change is that our beloved PAVAN POWAR finally found his dream girl. You cannot but appreciate the commitment of the man. He was subjected to humiliation and jokes were cracked on him. (I admit I was a part of it but my happiness for both of you is genuine). But after swimming through a plethora of options he zeroed down on a girl. We do wish both of you best of luck.
His commitment rubbed on his roommates and his mentoring has yielded brilliant results. All three of them are beautifully placed. One of them is bigger player than PAVAN himself. One has more options than the number of subjects we have. And the last one turns out to be the dark horse who will do his mentor proud.
BOY got HIS girl.
The ending of the CUPID semester was fantastic. The most imaginative fellow could not have written the script better. Had I not been so involved with my assignments it would have knocked my socks off. And it would be safe to say PICTURE ABHI BAKI HAI MERE DOST.
REALLY HIGH CLASS: Move over cigarettes and beer, wine and whiskey…..the newest and the most happening place was U**A. D**U had become a necessity on weekends and visits to U**A became frequent.
Yaar marks kam aaye…..chal u**a chalte hain…..bimaar hun yaar ….chal d**u pee le……neend nahi aa rahi yaar…..chal bhand hote hain.
Getting high was the new mantra. There were some new entrants in the bhand gang. XXXXXXXX XXXXX made an inspiring debut and his dialogue, “MAIN BHAND NAHI HUN” will always be etched in our minds.
PRIYA GAUTAM: Priya GAUTAM changed.
THE THINGS THAT DID NOT CHANGE
Prateek Agarwal remains the topper. (MERA NUMBER KAB AAYEGA.)
Every student still has to be on his/her toes while talking to Kakar because without a warning she might spring up a question in a style that is invariably hers “KYA MAIN MOTA LAG RAHA HUN?” God bless the soul of the person who says yes. Her ‘barrage of questions’ style hasn’t and (I hope) will never change.
Our commitment to come 15 minutes late to every class hasn’t changed.
All of us still drink water from my bottle. (Absolutely no hard feelings you can continue to do that. Waise bhi mere kehne ka kuch khass farak nahi padta)
Each one of us will always say “mujhe kam marks ka koi farak nahi padta...nift ka marking system bekaar hain....in ko marks dena nahi aata“but will be over the moon when we get good marks.
There are so many more things to write but I know that none of us are in the habit of reading so much in one go. But I hope you do and hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Finally I would like to say that it has been an absolute pleasure to be a part of this class and you guys make the college happening and it is only because of you that I wish to return. I hope our next semester is better than the previous ones and i hope THE NEW YEAR FUL FILS ALL YOUR WISHES. And remember YOU ARE HERE TO LEARN!!
Yet another semester comes to an end. Our (B.F.TECH 2009-2013) clocks work in accordance with the semester rather than the year. Every semester is a new beginning. And every end brings to close the fun, camaraderie, and happiness we share. The end also, thankfully, brings an end to the endless assignments, submission dates, jury, and the jealous irritation that comes with the constant need to score more than the other person. The 8th of December saw yet another semester finish. Many things changed this semester and inevitably some did not.
THINGS THAT CHANGED
MASS BUNK: The most telling feature of this semester was that we had our first mass bunk. It required a certain bit of persuasion but it was expected. Unending assignments and classes finally took its toll on the batch and we managed to pull it off. We were finally following the footsteps of our seniors. Unfortunately the high of finally breaking a rule and getting away with it wasn’t a reward big enough for our HARDWORKING batch and the coup was never again repeated.
VALENTINE SEMESTER: I would like to call it the valentine semester simply because it involves so many people moving toward relationships. The biggest change is that our beloved PAVAN POWAR finally found his dream girl. You cannot but appreciate the commitment of the man. He was subjected to humiliation and jokes were cracked on him. (I admit I was a part of it but my happiness for both of you is genuine). But after swimming through a plethora of options he zeroed down on a girl. We do wish both of you best of luck.
His commitment rubbed on his roommates and his mentoring has yielded brilliant results. All three of them are beautifully placed. One of them is bigger player than PAVAN himself. One has more options than the number of subjects we have. And the last one turns out to be the dark horse who will do his mentor proud.
BOY got HIS girl.
The ending of the CUPID semester was fantastic. The most imaginative fellow could not have written the script better. Had I not been so involved with my assignments it would have knocked my socks off. And it would be safe to say PICTURE ABHI BAKI HAI MERE DOST.
REALLY HIGH CLASS: Move over cigarettes and beer, wine and whiskey…..the newest and the most happening place was U**A. D**U had become a necessity on weekends and visits to U**A became frequent.
Yaar marks kam aaye…..chal u**a chalte hain…..bimaar hun yaar ….chal d**u pee le……neend nahi aa rahi yaar…..chal bhand hote hain.
Getting high was the new mantra. There were some new entrants in the bhand gang. XXXXXXXX XXXXX made an inspiring debut and his dialogue, “MAIN BHAND NAHI HUN” will always be etched in our minds.
PRIYA GAUTAM: Priya GAUTAM changed.
THE THINGS THAT DID NOT CHANGE
Prateek Agarwal remains the topper. (MERA NUMBER KAB AAYEGA.)
Every student still has to be on his/her toes while talking to Kakar because without a warning she might spring up a question in a style that is invariably hers “KYA MAIN MOTA LAG RAHA HUN?” God bless the soul of the person who says yes. Her ‘barrage of questions’ style hasn’t and (I hope) will never change.
Our commitment to come 15 minutes late to every class hasn’t changed.
All of us still drink water from my bottle. (Absolutely no hard feelings you can continue to do that. Waise bhi mere kehne ka kuch khass farak nahi padta)
Each one of us will always say “mujhe kam marks ka koi farak nahi padta...nift ka marking system bekaar hain....in ko marks dena nahi aata“but will be over the moon when we get good marks.
There are so many more things to write but I know that none of us are in the habit of reading so much in one go. But I hope you do and hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Finally I would like to say that it has been an absolute pleasure to be a part of this class and you guys make the college happening and it is only because of you that I wish to return. I hope our next semester is better than the previous ones and i hope THE NEW YEAR FUL FILS ALL YOUR WISHES. And remember YOU ARE HERE TO LEARN!!
