should i ask her which course she's applied for?
should i tell her who her teachers are going to be?
should i tell her who her seniors are going to be?
should i tell her about the ice lollies?
should i tell her who her union members are going to be?
should i tell her about the butt slapping sister H2?
or the fire breathing sister H1?
or or the feeling up of sister C?
should i tell her who to go to in case of an attendance problem?
should i tell her about the watchmen and the ID card song?
should i tell her which clubs are active and fun and which aren't?
should i tell her what to eat and what not to eat at the canteen?
should i tell her about the mutant kakas and how to dodge them?
should i tell her about the secret passages to various rooms?
should i tell her about the oats?
should i tell her that she'd be addressed as a bouquet of flowers on her first day in college?
should i tell her about the third comps and assignments?
should i tell her about freshers day, inter-years, aquilae...?
should i tell her about CR?
should i tell her about P!!!????
should i tell her what she's in for for the next three glorious years of her life?
well this is what i did- i sat listening to "bitter-sweet symphony, that's life" with a grin on my face.
let her Stella years reveal themselves to her.
29C is going to show me the new faces of Stella, faces that will leave their mark after three years. may these faces bother the ones that bothered us, i bless them!
12 comments:
I learnt all that stuff!
Loved learning it too :):)
butt slapping and feeling up sisters!? you also had a lesbian underground like LSR?
I love that song!
LOL!
when you coming back for exam & int, bum?
@abhi- yes we did. i'm used to it now. :D
@g- sometime mid june i guess. i have to send the form first which is possible only after the results come out. how's bang?
:D
I approve of the blessing.
ha ha ha ha why not! :D
hi meera
i like to read your blogs
hope you like poetry
a few lines by a a lady from romania
Fabulous days
with endless swims,
with algae around my waist
and convex tears on my cheeks.
Far away on the shore:
children shouting,
dogs with golden rings
circling their muzzles,
and rumors of abandoned memories.
I know what's awaiting me—
the winter of my discontent.
I have a reservation
outside on a hard bench
holding a bag of frostbitten potatoes.
That's why I swim so far out,
willing prisoner
inside the sea's immense green magnifying glass.
hi, manas. i love poetry though my comprehension of them is limited. i love this. thanks for reading and commenting. :)
hehehe, let them learn on their own, i say.
btw, nice choice of cartoon :P
thanks ash! :)
Ha ha ha...loved the comic! Did you draw it?
And the post...*sigh*...it's nice
i didn't draw it. wish i had such an awesome imagination. :)
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