Yeah.Yeah. The dust, the sand and the killing classes. No prizes for guessing where I am. What makes it all worthwhile are obviously a bunch of boneheads whom I call my friends. :). They crack 'em.I post 'em. Enjoy.


While I was chatting with a certain Sandeep Chaitanya on my way back to college,
Sandeep- "I'll open a sand museum, depending on how ancient the sand in my room is.."


I met Azal on the train and I narrated the above to her and she says, "Let's all gather sand from our rooms and make a sand dune.."


And I come back, and classes start, and the boring like..
So After a long day I decided to unwind in SN Halls, and I was sitting with Nidhi, Nandini, Pritha, Divya, in Nikita's room. When the following happened. True Story.


Nidhi- I went behind the bar in Geoffrey's too, to make a cocktail for my friend from France.


Nandini- FFF!


Giggles.Giggles.


Nidhi - I can make you one too.


Nandini- I don't drink alchohol.


Nidhi- I ll make it without alchohol.


Pritha- Then it ceases to be a cock!


Pritha Chatterjee is well and truly back!


I guess, that's it for now..Things are still warming up..will keep you posted! Ciao.