Everyday

is a bad hair day

Ever since I’m back from Delhi.

And these black smokes off autos, cars and taxis makes me sneeze all day through.

We had the Campus connect exam today. The module was Web Technologies. Hall collection, if you ask me how the exam was.

Had looong talk with J today. He’s kind of guy I like. Talking about silly things in some sillier way which makes you roll out.

D was not in class , most of the times. Huh! he’s the new CM na…has to show off!

P as usual was upset…has to cheer her up.

A gave a pearl ear stud…its nice…really nice….she gott it from Hyderabad , where she went to visit her Dad

signing out now, have to study n write labs! cya!

Trip

So, we are back from our 10 day trip. Nainital, Ranikhet, Kushani, Chaukori, Binsar, Almora …then Delhi ….thats how we planned our tour.

Ranikhet is the base of Kumaon regiment ….was a picturesque place.

Nainital has scenic beauty, i was really afraid of this paddle boat thing , but on Kutu’s insistance boarded on that.

Kushani had Gandhiji’s ashram.

Binsar was  FLOP SHOW.

Chaukori was an amazing experience. Sleeping in a tent at 6 degree temp, with fear of getting freezed, only in one blanket…waking up to assimilation of clouds in the valley and clear view of the ranges.

Almora was like any other hill town. Dingy and mundane.

Delhi was damn fun. Gaping at people in Greater Kailash, riding metro a zillion times, clicking photos errantly, gulping golgappa, shopping at Sarojini, fainting at RED F ort (not literally, though!)

pollution free broad roads, well dressed autowallahs…i loved all of it!

college from tomorrow…God help me!

Cryptic

well, sometimes I wonder , if there’s something really in between us.

why do I feel differently for him??

is it because he is my first friend from opposite gender who would find out time to talk to me everyday?

is it because there happened to be periods when we did nt even spend a day without sharing each other’s daily happenings?

is it because there happened to be days where we would find solace in each other’s words?

is it because he always happened to be the first one to wish me on my birthday?

is it because we turned up to each other for mutual information about road directions?

is it because there happened to be times when we spent all our free sms es on each other?

I know things are not the same noadays. There’s no bitterness though. Distances have increased a little. But still, my eyes glow up when I see your name in the Inbox, when I see your name in the missed call log…do you really miss me? Do you really feel the same way like me?

Who cares! When I myself is oblivious about it…sigh !