Plans of going to Rohini for a lazy lazy Sunday lunch.

As aditi put it beautifully the other night: "It has chicken and coke and tv...what else do you need??"

Why I sleep in class

Journey Thru Law Skul

...back

Obscure; Escapist; Opinionated; Loner.
It becomes interesting when u begin to compartmentalize yourself.
like how your horoscope prediction in the TOI has something for everyone, for every disaster you might face in a day...easier to relate to...easier to get accepted by.
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First Years. were we so young ever? and now i cant even imagine how foolish i must've looked ragging my immediate juniors in my newly-acquired status of a senior.
No sooner than u reach 4th yr, that u hear this constant grumble of "how old we're now, macha?"
"look at these bacchas?". Its been one day into college. One day into that ludicrous excuse for a classroom on the 2nd floor. 20-fuckin-somethings, waiting to stab someone in the back, sometimes for the sheer pleasure of 'we can'. Yea man, definitely old...

What 3 yrs' worth of project time have made me realise...

What would u think if I sang out a tune?

surya terrace...ordinary booze with some great company, disparate albeit.
Bad food but great slime...
the breeze was just right. We had Hey Jude and Scientist competing for critique and attention.

"I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine, we talked until two and then she said..."

yea man DPC is fuckin over!





Am too fuckin’ high

Extension!

Corp Notes

I find it extremely tiresome to take notes in class. Any Subject. Puts me to sleep. Most of our professors also have the unfortunate habit of meandering. Hence in the middle of a somewhat interesting lecture on corporate mergers, Pill-Man begins to maunder...he rambles about his childhood in Kerala. By the time he reaches his adolescence, I've zoned out completely.
Next thing I know that this digression into his fascinating life has stopped where he was dumped by the girl-next-door for being a dickhead and is now back to discussing corporate law with manic fervour. A Dickhead. Still.
I look down at my notes. All I have to show for my diligent note-taking are irregular blanks in midst of few words scribbled here and there- "shares" "holding...??" Wait, what is that? Ah! must have drooled in my sleep...

"Sorry to digress from the lecture sir", 43 apologises. Ha! That is all that this bloody course is about!! Arbit reflections on Malayali literature, obscure quotations by some random firangi judge and lascivious smiles at Niranjan..

"No structure man! Itne saal padhane ka faayda kya hua, chutiye buddhe ka," Vino,sitting next to me, explodes.
...I think I agree whole-heartedly with the chutiya bit

' Tis that time of the trimester..