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Saturday, January 12, 2008

Happy Days...


Engineering, a period of just 4 years which leaves memories worth a life time.. It’s that period of time when we come out of our teens and start becoming individuals with our own views and interests, that period of time when we start knowing the world beyond ones’ home and college, that period of time where we find friends for our lives, that period of time where we need not study hard and get ranks, that period of time when we can bunk classes and sit and have long discussions with friends on useless topics. Its truly the golden period in a students’ life.

My engineering days were also filled with fun. These days gave me loads of memories some were good, some were bad, some sweet and some sour. But when I look bac to those days I love each and every moment of it and I’m thankful to all my friends fr giving such memories..


First year in college.. getting used to new environment.. making new friends.. tensed about what seniors ll make us do as a part of ragging.. enjoying the physics and chemistry labs by doing anything but the experiments.. being caught by seniors and doing all weird things.. those drafting classes where we used to draw everything with just a scale and pencil instead of using all the apparatus needed.. cracking jokes on seniors.. imitating the lecturers.. then come exams immediately followed by results.. comparing with others and feeling bad or good…the best part of year was the freshers’ week where we played games which we played in our childhood.. the freshers’ party.. the first time I went out with my friends to the exhibition and bargained fr everything.. and again exams and the first year was over very soon..

Second year.. the feeling that we were seniors and need not be afraid of anyone.. the fun we had in electrical labs.. started giving birthday parties.. ragging the juniors.. the lumbini park experiences.. the musical greeting card which dint stop singing in de sir’s class.. started copying for internals for the first time in our lives.. being scolded by shiva reddy sir.. one by one cell phones started emerging in everyone’s hands.. music and maths clubbed in m-III class.. those classes where we pretended listening to classes but were actually chatting this and that.. the tension for answering viva.. the ds lab exam, which I and bunny did very badly.. going to saris home fr completing mp lab report and all those incidents thr.. partying after last exam.. the fights for organizing the freshers’ party.. the tour, which I couldn’t go.. those stalls which we maintained for the infinty..

Third year.. started with my bday.. fun in cg class or as a matter of fact all classes.. gre’s of friends.. bookings fr vishnu’s notes.. sitting in the bus stop and chatting fr hours.. copying the sql queries frm one another and showing to sabitha mam.. alc exam.. never before seen violence of vitnu, fights with ushi, less speaking but more friendly sari, laughing over silly jokes by mature girl rani, as usual chatting and making funny jokes which weren’t funny with bunny, pony games with ansi, teasing sessions by rag, kewl comments of suj, punches by santh.. loads of incidents in this year.. almost everyone had cells now.. exchanging mesgs during classes..going out for movies.. all those seminars in seminars in the seminar hall.. erudites meetings.. frequent pani puri eatings.. chandramukhi effect and the cooking experiments in my home.. coachings fr cat.. preparations fr samanvaya.. organizing infinity2k7 .. giving farewell to seniors..the hurry to complete wp lab project..

Final year.. Preparing fr placements.. getting jobs.. parties all the time.. no studies.. problems with adjusting to new hod.. ram kumar sirs lectures filled with anthusiasm.. fun during internals.. longing to get dream jobs.. dreaming about the salaries we would get.. missing sac.. antakshari sessions between all girls in the lab.. scoldings from sudha mam.. sitting in the classroom fr hours and chatting… the rush fr uml lab reports and the happiness on sirs face when he saw all of us giving reports.. enjoyment in vitnus home.. photo sessions.. canteen meetings.. frequent visits to po..and some more yet to be revealed by time..

Many more memories exist some I’m unable to recollect at this time, some which I don’t want to reveal. These are the “happy days” in my life which’ll never come back, but ll always be remembered. One sentence to conclude this post aptly..

“ENGINEERING LIFE ROCKS.”

9 comments:

  1. This is the kewl comment.. :D mentioned abt all the 4 loving years ..with emotional touchy moments . :P .nice series of blogs .. continue .. ENGINNERING LIFE ROCKS.

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  2. ikkada kuda tease cheyyadaanki nenu ready 4 the teasing session :D..
    nice..
    daily 1 blog raayi ila..
    neeku time pass maaku entertainment..what say...deloittian

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  3. hey cool re.. Happy Days movie lo laga 1st yr nunchi final yr daga oo reel vesesavu.. too good dear.. :)maintaining ur blog beautifully... :)continue like this only re.. :) hey missing our sms re.. :(

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  4. okay so u got the adrenalin rush to write the posts....
    nice summary of the events...short and sweet...
    keep goinnnngggggggggggggg

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  5. Hey nice post again!...
    baagane timepass chestunanv kada wid sweet memories....jus 3 mnths remaining...lets enjoy them to da full...n there are 3 parties frm u pending madame!...

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  6. cool idea
    daily u r doinga coolthing keep going...rads

    ps:gang lo 11 members eppatninchi..
    n naa malli andulo...naa foto last pedttav kada chepta chepta..:p

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  7. inka comment rayadaniki emundi.... all compliments vachesayi... too good one... marchipoyinavi kuda gurtuku vachayi... continue with the same spirit(and v all ll enjoy reading it)...:)

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  8. chala baga analyze chesavu 4 years,
    keep going for the next years of u r delotte..........

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  9. hi..it is a really awesome that u have beautifully re-winded our "HAPPY DAYS".....specially our musical maths classes...keep goin

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