Happy Friendship Day

I remember those days when me and my friends used to sit all night and make friendship bands.When i look back to those days, it always leaves a smile on my face.Each one of us had more than 20 friendship bands on our hands. We used to play and have fun all the time.I was lucky that i landed in Krishi Vihar.Life was heaven.no tension, no sorrows, no problems.I wish i never left that place.I wish we never got transferred.I am sure we would still find time to play gallery once a week.I wish we never grew up.I always imagined what it would be if we were still together in Krishi Vihar celebrating friendship days, Ganesh Pooja, new year, fun fare, dandiya n lots more.

Everyday at Krishi vihar was so fun. Not to forget the april fools day.I dedicate this post to all my Krishi Vihar friends.After all u all were my first friends(bade se le kar kacha nimbu tak :P) Our group would have been incomplete without you all.. Every single one of you have contributed to my golden and precious moments.

Wish you all a very Happy Friendships Day "Our Friendship rocks"

First Day at College

Our car was standing outside the IMIS gate and waiting for the gate to open. My heart was pounding. I was happy to start a new life at IMIS but there was a fear somewhere within.As i entered the colleges i saw many students and their parents walking with their luggage to their rooms.Boys rushing to one side and girls rushing to another side.And there were hundreds of thoughts rushing in my mind.By the time few people came picked up my luggage and started to head towards my room.

I reached my room.Mom and dad were seeing the room and i wanted to run away.I wanted to scream and cry and tell them i dont wanna study here. But i acted d other way.Kool and casual.Soon mom n dad left.i was sitting all alone in my room.This was the first time in my life when my dimag had become totally blank.i wasnt thinking anything.I sat there for almost 2 hours and had no clue of what was i going to do next.i wandered in the corridors and found all the doors locked.I went to the other floors and started looking for people whose frequency would match with me.luckily i found them.Seema, Sangeeta, Pooja, Ankita and Pragyan.All of us were in the same state of mind. The first 24 hrs we spoke like the worlds greatest pessimists. We were into our senses very soon.. And today its more than 1 week in IMIS.I am happy.And I hav learned to live my life.
I will  be writing on "My life at IMIS" very soon... till then stay happy. :)

What is this feeling?

Few days before I was very excited about going and staying in the hostels. Thoughts of becoming independent, taking my own decisions and no one to ask me why, where, when and how. Life will be just the way i want it to be .Everyone says hostels are fun.Even i wanted to hav that fun.and here it is, I am going to hostel to do my MBA.I should be happy.But i am not.As d days are nearing, I don't feel like going to a hostel.Again a college life is gonna begin.And i am so ready for it.(ahh.. because of the movie ready, whenever ready word cums to my mind, dhinka chika follows) Right now i am having a mixed emotion. "HAPPY + ?". Trying to find out the "?" mark. I know there is no answer to it. It will just end the day I reach hostels and my classes start.