Well, Tuesday started off with me getting up late, as usual. Then it was the usual grind and the sprint to the station to catch the usual train. I think I am getting to be perfect as a fireman. I can already get ready in less than 2 min. Now the only thing remaining is learning how to fight fires!!! And to add to my woes, the train HAD to be on time. Where is the railway's famed impunctuality when you need it the most? In any case, due to some quick (yes, quick) running on my part, I could get into my usual train. I then had to pant like a dog for the next 2 min, resulting in some starnge glances in my direction from my fellow passengers. LOL.
As if this rigmarole was not enough, S and I had to share a rick with another fat guy from college. All this coupled with the fact that I was dropping off to sleep at a moment's notice, thanks to that stupid QSE assgn. Nothing of note happened during lectures. Even the normally scroogy RRR gave the tutorial off and we were left with nothing to do. G was entertaining us with tales of Hijras and how his PhD prof in Diploma had, ahem, let us say, seen more than he should have??
Late in the evening, the results of Monday's VE placements came in. A, BS, G had all managed to get in. In all, 7 people from the class were placed with VE. That leaves only 10 unplaced people in the class. Hopefully, 100% will be placed this year. As usual, G acompanied R to her second home, to the sound of catcalls which, not surprisingly, seemed to please him. Got to take this up with him sometime and rib him a bit more.
Later, got into a small incident over a spoon of soup with R, which, on hindsight, was very silly on my part. Anyway, the matter's cleared now. At night, got the news that S had been diagnosed with chicken pox and would not be able to participate with me in our college fest. It seems V's prophecy came true. Got to find a partner for the quizzes. After all, its the final year.
Now, its back to the grind tomorrow and then, its S***E - our college fest!!!! Yaay!!!
CIAO.
Wednesday, February 16, 2005
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2 comments:
Dude now who's BS?
Btw figured out C.
I think I have an idea who G is, but the G escorting R to second home to the sound of catcalls does not fit in. Anyways nice job on the shoutbox. See ya tomorrow @ errr..... 'x' time
PS: plz call up to confirm 'x'
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