Friday, February 20, 2009

Day 1......When it all started...........

This is the first blog im ever writing......I dont have the patience to maintain a diary so this is the closest alternative to preserving all my memories.....My mom tells me i could write a book someday.......With al the crap happening in my life....so do i.....


Me Suleiman isa......was 17 years something.....just finished school.....gave entrance exams....and made it to GNLU......."NATIONAL LAW SCHOOL".. i thought and my chest swelled up with pride.....i had a very clear vision.....5 years of law school....brilliant grades....big placements.....mumbai, delhi, probly London......

But college life was like sex.......The prospect of sex always tends to excite you more than sex itself.....

So i joined college......on the 1st day itself i met the wierdest characters of my life in teh campus.......I met the likes of Nirbhay Misra, Rusty, James, D.K., the village idiot, and george........Each one very different......each one eventually will teach me so much bout life id never imagined.....

Day 1 of college...my parents are just coming to drop me to the hostel.....they have a fear ....they fear that while im being ragged by my seniors....wa if one of them asks me to smoke.....and wat if i got habituated to it??......They had a perception of the significance and the nature of events before they actually happened....My father was at his sagacious best.....because eventually i would get habituated to smoking.....Till yestarday....i.e. the 18th of February, 2009.....

There i was at my college.....The 1st person i meet is Village Idiot (tm) and Banya(tm)....Now village idiot is this stupid introvert with a smile as stupid to match his face....Banya is a woman trapped inside the body of a man.......he cribs....he bitches....hes basically never happy bout his life...Village idiot on the other hand is an introvert.....i saw em togather in village idiots room.....after that day i doubt if theyve hardly been in the same room ever again.......

While walkin back to my room i meet psy sir ( tm) and dunnu sir( tm).....i hated these guys initially.......I never realised how much id gel along wid em in the days to come.....due to our common passions and interests.....ahem ahem.........The same goes for the rest of their gang.....Sabu, Fatty, John G., aur bhai "aye ki" cant think of a name for u with which i could protect ur identity.......kuch sujhaav de de.......

as i time gradually passes i shall meet the rest of the college ka kuda....as were quite often known as...........thats it fo aaj.....kal naya din....nayi bakar.......day 4.......

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