Note to self : My college life has been the most wonderful journey. Haha, this ain’t just to make myself believe, but to actually realise that how I overcame every difficult situation and how my ridiculoulsy awesome friends made the survival better.

So, the first year started like a new chapter to the joyride. Attending classes almost regularly, goofing around kamla nagar only(since that used to look like a treasure, back then).
Meeting the seniors, sharing a hate/love bond with some people, dressing up like a joker(as that’s what I look at it like, now). I used to be a fat kid back then, not that I am not now, but we just improve. So the transformation didn’t just travel and stop inside but did work outside also ! Haha ! We used to be carefree and naive, there was nothing we were worried about, atleast I wasn’t !

The chapter 2 and second year consisted of love and madness. Though it didn’t last forever, but it was good till the initials, later it went on to decay. Hah ! But later this year I met someone who could actually cope up with my madness. We(college mates) started missing on our classes, the term bunking and chai sutta sounded more familiar and comfortable than anything. We started spending time at the back gate, talking for hours, stuffing up with kulcha chanas’ and coca cola. The love remained the same. Just the level of maturity increased a bit more.

Third year consisted more of logics and seriousness. We gathered our attention towards the career, having to think about our future prospects, we all were perplexed. But this year, taught a lot to each of us. About life, love and companionship. How we still see each other after 5 years down the line? We’ll remain retards to each other.
Love vanished but friends remained.

These three years have been very overwhelming. Learning from my own mistakes, and never looking back, just let the person go for good, everything has been the best so far.