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......