The maddest week ever....
Didn't have a ticket....got the ticket at 14:00, had packed an assortment by 14:05, dashed to the airport on Tuesday....
My sister's b'day....didn't want to miss it....hadnt packed relevant clothes, a top here, a half salwar suit there....but what the heck, u can borrow or buy clothes, but celebrating a special person's b'day is just once a year...
Also needed a good break after all my efforts for the placements....believe me....for once I did work hard....well not as hard, but harder than normal :)
and ofcourse, when I go to bombay, I just have to shop....so I shopped....im sure my dad hides a grimace and protectively covers his wallet every time i tell him Im coming to bombay...but wot the heck...u cant go to bombay and not shop....thats an out and out sin,especially when poor me hadnt packed properly!
But, the star of the visit was undoubtedly Kanu....sweet little Kalyani, with a toothless innocent grin that can stop the world in amazement....most of my daily routine involved putting on various faces for her, just to get her to smile....God bless her....
In general a pleasantly hectic trip, but then I have noticed that everything I do(especially if its fun) has a 'but' clause attached....so I ended up with a really bad throat....

Basically right now its very easy to spot me on campus if you dont know me and you are reading this....coz I'll be the only person talking in sign language!!

of days which will never leave me....

Talked to P yesterday...well I talk to her almost once a week....but yest we went back to our old type of talking....that's basically bitchin' and swapping historical crush infos...

I really miss DJ, those nights where we had all those stay overs at Ps place, where we insisted on singing Titanic at 2 in the night with the wrong lyrics and driving N hysterical...and the crazy blind and not so blind dates...

And ofcourse the absolutely rocking parties in DJ.....where we went with the aim of having a good time and looking(or atleast trying to look) hot.....freaking my dad out in the process....sheesh, I still don't believe we travelled(A and me)to Malad in a BEST bus, looking like that!!!! v stupid but v v memorable :)

The dance sessions with R, and the wicked attempts to drive R's gf insanely jealous...R I wish u hadn't called quits on life so early....it was a shock that I can never get over....

I sooo miss the kickass stuff we did that nice girls arent supposed to do...dancing in the corridors with P, getting almost thrown out of class with RP, the loud raucous comments on the guys in the football team, and ofcourse bunking lectures to go to VJTI....to cheer our team......
and ogle at the other team...

and how can i forget the labs spent on endless cows and bulls, hangman and ragging and constant bickering with V and RK....and the wire fights.....and the senseless flirting with (initials withheld :-) )...

hmmm, long ago....but seems like yesterday...those were the best 4 years of my life till now, and I wudn't have it any different......