"I'm really gonna miss this place...
I'm gonna miss my College days...!"
I always wanted to reminisce about my last days in school... But somehow I couldn't.... I stopped by when I was listening to this song "COLLEGE DAYS" by Gaurav, a fellow ex-student of IIM, when the idea of blogging rebounded me and so I started....
No difficult words like second home, my alma matter types !!
"Humare masti bhara school days, Boss."
The Golden days.....
Though we are busy with our fucking lives but Blog about our last days in school toh banta hai boss !! And I'm doing it.
Those huge green gates (which seemed to be the mouth of a monster). the women in blue entering..... and ACTION !!... Didigiri on juniors started.... with sleeves folded up, short (self-stitched) skirts, tie hanging 1 feet below the collar button and the once knee length socks either rolled down to ankle or folded within our black cherry-blossomed shoes....COOL HUH !!
Of course; our two ponytailed hairstyle...(disgusting though).
The day would start with some tormenting classes which we converted it into fun by immitating our unique exotic species of teachers like Ms. Rina Morris and her nakhra, Mrs. Nandini Dasgupta and her "SHAME ON YOU" and of Course our very own principal Sr. Anna Maria, better known as SAM. and her three fingered "OHH MY GOD" with a bharatnatyam expression of shock... funny and we enjoyed to the full without even revolting about the worthless education system in our school.
The School....ST. JOSEPH’S CONVENT Chandannagar standing on the Hooghly side.... makes me remember our strand... The Ultimate destination of fucking good master by abusing boys, commenting on couples and sometimes even torturing them. Miss it Man !!
Bunking Classes, Hiding in GeoLab, not submitting project in time, visiting princy's office every weekend, first timers as drinkers and party animals; flirting with hunks and "BARITE CASE KHAWA"!!
Thus ended our school days with lil tears and more of laughs to enter a real world of ecstacy, fun, entertainment, party, vodka, hookah, pub, boys, men etc.!!
EYES WIDE !!
COLLEGE DAYS !!
With a full heart of tension for admission I got enrolled into a Girls College...*YUCK* BETHUNE COLLEGE !! But who says it was not fun ?!... Why should boys have all the fun !! made a couple of friends with a feeling in the heart that a three year contractual friendship, we never ignored fun. Thus we entered HELL !! Hanging out friends at somehow- hangable places and drinking scotch whisky, vodka, the tequilla shots... UFF !!
The two years of College just passed like wildfires with proffs narrating stories (not in syllabus), finding economics in every sphere of life, with idly attending colleges where proffs are on holidays.....
The ragging, fightings with other dept., collecting notes, trying to understand some greek explanation by proffs and with a dream of polishing our future, We are about to end our College Days !!
Counting breaths !!
The Bottom Line:
Im proud to say that I am a spoilt braty of my parents..... But I am a good girl.....
Coz Good girls are Bad Girls that never get Caught !!
Dedicated to all my friends
---- LUV AD :p
