Monday, November 1, 2010
ansu's blog
On d 1st day he met with soumya (0601214236), they sat on d 2nd bench of middle row, d same day he met with ashish 0601214249(mutual friend of sandeep and me). Still he didn’t enjoyed his clg life, it was like another school, fixed continuous classes frm 7 to 2.
In the 1st semester he made some more formal frnds but no one was close to him it took about half an yr to adapt to the new world of stranger during which some of his class mate (saroj, sambit, barun & sriram ) considered him and his frnds as a geek and a show off guy, but d truth was totally different coz he was not that innocent as everyone thought about him and was neither a geek.
Many things changed frm day 1 of his clg to d day when he left it, like his status has changed frm a geek to normal guy (the term normal has some abnormal meaning here u will get to know about it later as u go through the blog), had some close frnds and had executed many interesting and mischievous act but I don’t think i will be able to write the entire thing in here.
‘SMOKE’ that’s what he likes being called, his frnds call him Mr. scandalist , Mishraji, FBI, chupsaitan ...
d guy about whom I was talking is anshuman (0601214226).
Life in a college is entirely different, and with a graduation course like B.Tech it is a hell without friends, but u know what, at d end of these four yrs I feel blessed coz I have a long fair list of frnds whom I won’t be able to forget in my entire life span.
We enjoyed our life to the fullest, each and every aspect of our life, we became d first batch of our college who had successfully executed MASS BUNK in d first sem, and frm that day CSE B studens were famous. Thanks to saroj and soumendra as they were the toppers and also belonged to CSE B coz most of d teachers used to say that our section is most notorious but we performed well.
Clg jate he sabse pahele khatti mein jana, apni ghadi dekhna au kahna chal yaar 15 min ho gyae aab chal te hain cls mein muh dikha kar aate hain,aur phir cls khattm hote he wapas khatti mein laut kar aana aur phir se baton mein kho jana.Clg attendance 100%, khatti attendance 90%, attendance in class 10-25 % this is what we used to do in clg.
Bahut kuch sikha hai 4 sal mein maine apne doston se, aur apne sath bashut se khatti mithi yadein le kar jar raha hun.One of my frnd once said
“B.Tech mein agar tumhare paas sache dost hain to dushmano ki zaroorat hi nahi hoti hai”
kyun ki aisa koi bhi din nahi jayega jab tu apne dost ko ye na bole ki
“dekhli teri dosti yaari, tune aisi humari G MARI”
but still we love them.
Here in this blog I m going to mention one of the most memorable acts which initiated and made it successful. this was the last mission in bbsr for which JUMPER will never forget me, ashish and soumya.
Sandhya’s photo case :
kuch dino pahele main saroj ke ghar gaya tha, sham ke 5 baj rahe the. This was 2nd time when i went to his house and saroj did d biggest mistake of his life (he let me ashish and soumya into his house). We all went to his room and successfully executed our plan for which we went.
Next day morning 6 AM:
I got a call, bina dekhe ki kiska call hai i recieved it as i was sleeping, i heard a familiar voice which said
“SALE KAMINE KUTTE TUJHE MAIN HE MILA THA, maine tera kya bigad tha be . . . “
After d conversation maine apne maan mein he socha “PICTURE ABHI BAKI HAI MERE DOST”, yeh to bas trailer tha.
tum sab ab ye soch rahe hoge ki maine aisa kya kiya tha, well maine kuch khash to nahi kiya tha bas sandhya(our senior jis pe saroj ka dil aa gaya tah) ka ek photo ka print out nikala aur uske piche likha tha “To SAROJ with luv Sandhya” and some heart shaped fig(u can see the actual pic in ‘izzat ki waat’ album in my orkut profile).
hume ye ache se pata tha ki saroj ka bed humesha aunty thik karti hain, is liye humne is pic ko saroj ke pillow ke niche rakh diya.
nxt day morning jab saroj ki mom ne saroj ka bed thik kiya to pillow ke niche sandhya ka pic mila aur phir kya hua hoga u can guess :P.
1 week later (i think it was AUG 11, 2010, i was in Varanasi) i got a call (and it was from saroj)
Saroj: Kamine sach-sach bata ki aur kahan kahan tune rakha hai.
me: kya rakha hai, maine to kuch nahi rakha, kya bol raha hai tu i can get u.
saroj: tujhe ache se pata hai main kya bol raha hun, sale kamine tere karan mere ghar mein soch rahe hain ki main bigad gaya hun, tere karan mear 1 hr tak tution hua . . .
soch rahe hoge ki ab maine kya kiya
us din jab hum saroj ke ghar gaye the, tab humare paas sandhya ke ek nahi do pic the.
pahele par kya likha tha ye to janete he ho, dusara was same as pahela bas is mein 4 line ki ek shayari likhi thi(in hindi) and salutation uwas something like to my swtheart saroj ... (original pic is in ‘izzat ki waat’).
humne is pic ko saro ke laptop table ke table cover ke niche rakh diya tha.
AUG 14 2010, our BCS team was to leave for B’lore. so saroj ki packing shayd 10 ko suru ho gaye hogi and 11 ko usne apna lappy table se hata diya hoga.
as usual sham ke samay saroj apne ghar se bahar gaya aur aunty ghar ki safaie kar rahi thi jab unhe sandhya ka dusra photo mile jisme likha tha
“Mera Mukadar Mera Nasib Ho Tum
Is Jaan Se Bhi Jada Azij Ho Tum
Chahe Kitne Bhi Fasle Ho Hamare Bich
Par Dilke Sabse Karibho Tum”
iske baad kya hua mujhe thik se nahi pata hai bas itna janta hun ki aunty ne usko padha aur apne sath rakh liya aur jab saroj ghar aaya to usko pic dikhaye kar pucha ki ye kya hai and ....
i req saroj, if he doesnt mind then he can narrate what happend at that time in d comment of this blog.
aur bhi bahut se karname maine kiye hain but i dont have time now to narrate all of them,, i’ll write about them in my nxt blog post
• ROCKET BALOON INCIDENT (victim: AKHU our AT sir)
• DOOR BLOCKING (victim: AKHU our AT sir)
• Kanhu’s B’Day celebration
• Cracken ka Photo shoot(BEWADE ZAMEEN PAR)
• Fake mail case (victim JUMPER)
• Izzat ki waat
• Clg related opern
• Jumper’s video release
In char saalon mein, main ne hasi mazaak aur badmashi se sabke dil mein thodi si jagah to pa le hogi aur main aaj ye kah sakta hun ki
“Forget me if u really can”
Coz I can’t & neither I will as by leaving u I m leaving a part of my life with each of u.
Regards
sMoKe
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
And its life
Life.....dont know the meaning of it. those who has not got the job they r looking for job only a job they don’t want any specification just a simple job and those who has a job r not satisfied their job profile and those who got the job with their favourite job profile they r still struggling for the gf :P....but as always no one is ever satisfied....because it all about human tendency...we all r in a boat in a free sea and we r just a passenger who don’t know where the boat is going on....
But one thing u just remember its not about how things got changed around u but its like how u take and tackle the situation because at the end of the day u will be standing all alone....its all about how u take it...
After engg what happened to all i don’t know some good friends went to another state and change their no and did not give the nos they just want to stay away form us....some becomes ranchod das they just went underground....and the best part of it is some gives their hand from their own side to help u out...helping don’t charge u anything its just want a real caring heart...just imaging if u really helped ur friend and after it he just tells u “thanks yar”....its just give that much mental satisfaction that didn’t come even buying a Mercedes..
Even i don’t know what is job what is salary till yet but i am happy in my struggling for the job...i still smile a lot i still serch pj from net...and their is some miss conception about my room partner mota and lokes.mota may be much conservative about his wife but i bet u he is a good room partner and about lokesh he is the most matured person i have ever met..during all day job search and frustration we still laugh a lot its like a daily dose at night their will be a laughing session...we rome around our mess at night 1am with wearing a plastic devils horn with red colour bulb in it for frightening the other mess guys :P...we still make fun of our self’s...because its all about how u take ur life either making it soo tensed or taking it coolly.....
And regarding girls i tell u they r the most complexed human brained ever maid i simply cant understand them....and that universal truth is no two girls r best friends and its certified. just take any two girls whom u think they r best friends and just become close one of them and then just ask her about the other girl and u will all know urself :P....and regarding boys i think they r the simplest kind of brain just like a simple “AND” gate or “OR” gate...their brain is just like that u can manipulate it so easily :P for manipulating all u need a simple fake care :P
I think bunking some classes,having some crush,breaking ur heart,geting rejected in walkins,new crush in walkins even crush on HR it self :P r the things which u can aford just have patience and be sincere to ur work and one day the world will be only urs...
And regarding having an gf :P....its all about so much miss conceptions, missed calls,miss interpritation,and just imagination but never ever ever ever be hope less just keep trying trying and trying and one day for sure ur orkut status will be committed :)
And now its time to go for a sleep thanks for reading my faltu stuffs :) take care byebye seeaaaa
With regards
Sriram Mohanty
Monday, October 11, 2010
ADDICTION our own gamming club written by our own Cracken
Who I am?? I am the server-the manager of Addiction Dedicated server, also known as cracken server.
The college techfest Technovation'09 was to be in a less than a month’s time. The gaming event was organized by our very own Soumya Pradhan.The name ADDICTION was his idea. The gaming event consisted of games Medal of Honor and Need for Speed. After the end of the event our batch was crowned runners-up. There was no stopping after that....soon we became Team Addiction....the team had one common feature, all the members were crazy addicts of Online games like Medal of Honor and Counter Strike.
Addiction started as an unnamed group of individuals who wanted to play games. As we studied in a college where academics were not the priority, we used most of the time in fun and enjoyment. Gaming was the only solution. Small steps of Antaryami (MAFIA) and prasanth (Voldemort) to play MOHAA over internet sparked one heck of an interest in all of us. Soon everybody joined in. Those who joined the team were Saroj(Jumper),Sriram(mogli),Anshuman(Smoke),jagannath(avatar),myself(cracken),Soumya(headshot),Kanhu(Mr. White),Ranjan(B2 Bomber),Kiran(Junior Jumper) and among others were Barun,Lokesh,Tapan,Arundaya.
Maximum players could play on my server. So I used to make the server regularly. Initially my server supported 10 players which were later reduced to 6.But the hunger for gaming was increasing exponentially.
The gaming was such an intense obsession that the server became full and we had to kick players out of the server during the game. An experimental 2 server theory was also tried. But it didn’t work for too long. So we set limits on the maximum players who can play on the server and players to be selected on First come first serve basis. I still remember the player who was left out used to call again and again to ask for entry, and the "OK" in the most disappointed tone when denied a place in server. But adding an extra player was not possible due to internet bandwidth bottlenecks. Adding one extra player would affect the entire game. Ping will reach an astounding 999 in Medal of Honor. This situation is known as LAG in multiplayer gaming world. As a result of Lag none will be able to play .So in the mutual interest either one voluntarily left the game or forcibly kicked by me, as I was the server.
We started of with MOHAA and then MOHAA gave way to Counter Strike. As we transited from MOHAA to CS many of our regular players left the gaming group. We now only a handful of gamers....G9 as it were called later, comprised of only 9 individuals.
The Games stretched as long as 2-3 hours at one time and we would play at least 2 times a day. The memorable ones were the night play that started at 1AM when we came to know that the semester dates have been shifted and on another occasion one late night match that went on till 3AM.In a game of MOHAA all of us held rocket launchers, it was a match like no other. It was like we were in the battlefield of 99’Kargil.BOOM BOOM BOOM….players was flying in air. Sometimes we had International players from Japan and UK joining our game servers, When that happened it was India vs. the World. All of us would jump together to kill that player. And when that player leaves the game in utter desperation we start killing each other. In one occasion me and saroj guarded the place where the opponents were born (redeployed).As soon as they were born we shot them down. for almost 10 mins after increasing our individual scores by 100 we left the place.
One night we had a match where we named ourselves as the college staff. I became SANJAY PADHI MTech PhD*,Antaryami became Karthik babu office 0601214…..,someone became Prasanth Patnaik HOD,WUMPUS,Bipin Bihari,Tirupati Panigrahi.It was the funniest match ever. We even had an Addiction Cup. It was the most intense match ever.
I don’t want to be partial but my personal favorites were Saroj(Jumper) and Anshuman(Smoke).Saroj for his accurate aim and speed and Anshuman for his leadership and strategies.Kanhu(Mr. White),Prasanth(Voldemort),Jagannath(Avatar) and Antaryami(Mafia) were sensible players with good aim and strategy. They preferred to play as a team .Sriram (Mogli) and me (cracken) were the emotional lot of players. We used to make a rush at the enemies in a Do or Die style. We were the Kamikaze member who went forward at great speed to either kill or get killed.Soumya (headshot) was the hacker of the lot. He would come up with new hacks and cheats. He got branded as cheater and we often kicked him away from the server.Voldemort was known to crouch when he confronted someone.Kanhu was the Sniper specialist of the lot and would always use a sniper. Anshuman was the suicide bomber in Medal of Honor who would throw a number of hand grenades on the ground encircling the opponent that would kill both the opponent and Anshuman. During game if one sees someone running really fast with a grenade in hand it was undoubtedly Anshuman. He led the team by suggesting strategies and moves over game chat.Kanhu was seen hiding somewhere and shooting down with snipers.Sriram and me would be running in open fields and shot down mercilessly. There were hardware faults with players.Sriram used to play on a Computer whose monitor didn’t show the central portion where the cursor is present. He often had to bang his monitor to restore when it stopped working. In the midst of the game we wud see players whom we are aiming at getting vanished. These were the jatni guys. They would be having power cut at the moment. When Kiran joined us in gaming we were already good players. He was a beginner who didn’t know the commands and was not adept with the controls. He was often seen running blindly with his gun pointing to earth. Initially he was killed mercilessly but later we made a resolution not to kill the Kiran.He was easily identified by his funny way of moving.
Saroj often got the tough remarks from everybody as he commanded all "Follow Me" and then charged to kill the opponents. I was often accused of using cheats for being faster which was result of my server.Soumya used to threaten to crash the server when he was not included and Kanhu used to ask in the most emotional tone to increase the players limit.
I still remember how we used to bunk classes in college, sit under the tree in the bike stand and had endless discussions about previous day’s game. This discussion pissed of the non gamers. One such guy being Soumendra our batch topper who was able to stay away from online games despite his 7 roommates playing online multiplayer games.
When somebody was insulted heavily by others he would leave the game and vow never to play a game with these morons again. There will be orkut status updates that I am leaving games, messages sent thru free message service to all about bidding farewell from the gaming club. Next day at college it would be a drama scene at 7:45AM on the pendal.Some guys will try to convince .And again by the evening that guy will be online asking for IP address of the server to play….
Addiction became of part of our life. We no longer called each other with first names. The gaming handles became our identity. Even the nongamers started calling us by these names.
What we achieved in the end?? Well for record sake we won the Runners-Up in CS loosing to a Professional Team and Won the First and second prize in MOHAA at Technovation 2010.
The time of 2 hours passed like minutes in the company of friends in the virtual world of gaming. The games made our bond of friendship stronger and gave us many moments to cherish.
Now Addiction gamers are scattered all over India, Some are in Bangalore while others in kolkata, Hyderabad and many other places. The future in uncertain. I don’t know what the future of Addiction is. All of us busy with respective lives. Some are doing jobs in top companies some still looking for jobs. But I guarantee one things, once all of us are settled Addiction will become active again.Thats for sure. That is the promise that the Addiction gamers have given.
Thanks for your valuable time for reading this blog……
Sambit Priyambad Rout
cracken
Monday, September 6, 2010
a friends fiiling for another friend
In d first semester itself I heard that b-tech is a professional course and u can make only
formal friends here, it was quite hurting to hear and even harder to digest as I always
make friendship from d core of my heart, which very few guys know. As rest knows me
as a very mean guy. But now after d end of this professional course, m really blessed
with huge bunch of close friends almost our entire kachkachhar group. Thanks guys for
making my b-tech a memorable one to cherish for d rest of my life. But amongst all, dere
is only one friend who consistently bore me for past 8 Semesters and at the same time
supported me in each and every aspect, guiding me wherever I went wrong or coming up
with great ideas, whenever I used to b in trouble. He is a very talented guy and is quite
under-rated when comes to his studies, coz unlike other engineers he also used to cramp
up things at d nick moment. He has a great sense of humor and a brilliant presence of
mind and above all a very helpful guy. He is famously known as Scandalist or Smoke or
Misraji. His good name is Anshuman mishra alias Anshu. He has been my backbone in
this b-tech. I always like his saying "Sabki Sunno Magar Khudki Karo" means listen to
each and everyone's argument but at d end do whatever u feel right, quite essential one to
sustain in this diplomatic world. He has all d qualities of being called a good friend and m
really blessed to cal him my best friend, d only best friend I made in this b-tech and rest
are my close friends. He is a great financial supporter who gives money on loan and don't
even ask for interest, you can even try it hehe. We had some great time together, apart
from the outings we used to have with other friends, I had some great time wd him while
going to Bhopal to attend SSB of Indian Navy. It was quite adventurous trip as it was
planned 5 hours b4 the journey and dat too in d mid-night after 1 am and rest is history, if
Anshu would not have been there den I couldn't even dare to proceed with d trip.
I just remember one instance when I went on a date with my girlfriend and we ordered
all d lavish items and latter I realized, i forget to bring my wallet. It was d most
embarrassing moment of my life, there were 2 choices b4 me either to wash dishes in
return of the money or seek help from any friend and he was d savior for me. It was a
quite odd time in d afternoon and he was sleeping at home, but when I narrated my ordeal
to him, he was quick to respond.
Thanks dude for being wd me like a pillar in all d good and bad times. But now he is
leaving all of us. Don’t worry Sinner doesn't die soon. I mean he is going to Pune to join
Accenture after a fortnight. Going to miss him very dearly, as almost all of my friends
are now at Bangalore leaving one kanjus friend, so called founder of our kachchar group.
I will not mention his name else he gonna kill me. And our So-called founder is also
a great copy cat, coz he just stole dis phrase "Kach kachar Kach kachar hoo Haa hoo
Haa" from IIT Kharagpur tech-fest, but who cares. The above phrase is d anthem of our
kachkachhar group.
Coming back to topic, Anshu all d best for ur future and ur career, my best of best
wishes are with u, don't worry dude sooner or later we gonna b together. Just give ur best
whatever comes ur way and rest would b history. Anshu my first blog is dedicated to our
friendship..3 cheers!!! Enjoy lyf king size!!!!
And I just pray to god dat all my friends get placed in good companies and have a good
start to their career. To my friends who are on their path to seek success just remember
one thing, " All are not born talented, but you can compete with dose lucky ones wd your
hard-work, there is no substitute to hard work, just give your 100% whatever comes your
way, even d thy lord will bent b4 you to make you successful "
….Ashish Kumar Nayak
Friday, June 11, 2010
dont let me alone yarrrrrrrrrrrr
friends its the end of most happest days of our life but also beginign of most perposefull days...guys next bangalore ki bheed main kabhi mujhe bhul na jana :'( mujhe kabhi akela mat chodna...dediated to all my engineering friends..signingoff sriram
MESS ROCKERS
thanks to bhabani who is a childhood scholl friend who got admitted in kec because of him i got really some nice cool friends...during these 3 years(because mess started after 1st year btech)
its the only place where u can really share ur emotions ghar main jhagda,mind tension,sem back,gf tension koi bhi tension just go to the mess 5 mint mint main sab tension gayab...this mess is the place where u can also share ur private family mater jo ki our kisise share nahin kia jaa sakta...in mess bibi our chaddi ko chod ke u can share anything :P
miss those days eating 8 people in 1 paper 1 bucket MUDHI and 50ru ka bara,aluchap,singeda and mixture....playing cricket in a 6*8 room with a wicket as bat and agar power cut bhi ho gaya then no tension with lots of torch as flodlight game will be continued...teasing that monkye wo ki hamesa ratko 1 baje and evening ko chatpe ghum ne ata hai...sending message to girls with bhabani mobil:P.......UKUNI akramannn...sending scraps to unknown girls using others profil...playing counter strick in lan.....thanks miku and mans specially dedicating ur pc for gaming and tv....discussions about ur future unpredictable life...going movies in mass...and how can we forget our ajit's car jismain ham ROCK karke jate the with that blue florocent light :P hope ajit will clear atlest 10 papers in 4 years best of luck ajit :P...i will never forget that nightout in my home uuuff what a night yar this night cost me about 7000rs A/c compreser but its the most enjoyble night and the main topic was ajit and kukuda :P and how can we forget ajits byk story jo ki pumpture hokar bhi ratko 1 baje ajit ko uski gf ke ghar tak leke jatatha that to rx100 with out any noise(ajit kede pabana ta kireeeee):P......and the mess bday parties PARATA AND MANCHURIAN OR CHILLE CHIKEN AND LOTS OF COLDRINKS....wo sudden ghumna planing...wo surjya ko naxlite bolke comment marna...wo manish ko comment marna...mere PJ's sunke mujhe sab comment marna....wo gupta sweets ka chole bhatore and rajbhog chat:P.....wo swadist hotel main mini campus treet...the most memorable thing is ek hi thali main sab milke khana...just miss u a lott yaronnnnn :'(
we came to bhubaneswar with nothing we stayed here together as family share all things like brothers but going with all the khate mithe yadennnnnnn memories which will be in our heart forever...with wet eyes just want to say misss u lotttttt yaronn love u allll and mess rockers really rocks...dedicated to all mess rockers sighing off ur sriram
With best regards
Sriram
Monday, May 10, 2010
D day we were asked to GET OUT
Guys this blog is written by Ansuman Mishra one of my good friend and now onwards this link is dedicated to all my friends who ever wants to post a blog he/she can post in this link bindassly :P
ye kahani hai teen kamine doston ke(ME BARUN AND RAMU)suhana mausam tha and nibu ka OS period tha,hamesha ki tarah hum pani peene ke bahene se 10 min late class mein entry mare and sat on first bench(left mein barun center mein main aur right mein ramu).
class mein padhai to nahi hota tha bas kabhi man kiya to maddam ko dekh kar hum ek dusre ke kan mein maam ke bare mien kuch na kuch bol the the
but that day something different happened.
patnahi kyun us din ramu ka mood nahi tha comment mar ne ka and he staretd singin the song MORYA MORYA of DON in slow voice.i was enjoying the song and class together.
ramu ka gana khatam hua usne kaha mujhse SALE ITNE MEHNAT SE MAINE GANA GAYA TALI TO BAJA DE ATLEST ( like a beggar ask for money after completion of song ).
yeh sun kar mujhe joor se hasi aaye but class mein has nahi sakta,kya karun bas muh chupa kar hasna suru kar diya. after 25 sec when i came back to sense i realised that mam was watching me unaware of why was i laughing.
phir maine barun ke tarf dekha to bade pyaar se maam ko dekh raha tha aur ek mast smile de raha tha (as if he was imagining mam ......) yeh dekh kar mujhe aur joor se hasi aa gayi,aur mujhe dekh kar ramu and barun bhi hasne lage aur maam ko gussa aa gaya.
she said U 3 GET OUT OF MY CLASS
3 of us felt silent suddenly jaise kuch hua he nahi tha
maam ne phir bola "EITHER YOU THREE GET OUT OR ELSE I WILL LEAVE THE CLASS"
man to kiya boldun ke aap nikal jaeye maam bache khus ho jayenge (i could fell what other students wanted), but u know i cant say that.
so hum teeno head jhukaye dhire dhire haste hue class se nikal gaye and d moment we were out we started laughing madly roared with laughter,literally speaking we all were lying on floor licking the dust.
aur phir hum teeno besarmo ke tarah pure clg mein ghume aur jo bhi teacher raste mein mila usko bole hue gaye that we have been kicked out.
later we went to our favorite khatii place i.e. the cannal (jo ki ab nahi raha),
there we reconstructed the entire thing that had just happened in d class,
and when i asked barun "abe main ramu ke gane par has raha tha par tu KYUN HAS rah tha??"
and the answer given by him made us laugh even more hader
the answer given by him was: "JAB MAAM KO MAIN DEKHA WOP TUJHE (ANSHU) GHOOR RAHI THI AUR PHIR THODI DER KE LIYE UNHONE MERI TARAF DEKHA TO MUJHE EK GANA YAAD AA GAYA,
aur wo gana tha ISS PYAAR SE MERI TARF NA DEKHOOOOOOO PYAR H JAYEGA,PYAAR HO JAYEGA PYAR HIO JAYEGA .....".
Monday, May 3, 2010
i'm gonna miss my college days
Life is like ending now seems to extinguishing fire for 4 years now its all over just wanna through the books away just wanna more college days..dating from college canteen to college gate…meeting the friends at colg toilet as we hav just meet….wo milke sab susu karna..hamesa class main late pohonchna mam class main enter karne dii to acha agar nikal di to our achha and the region for coming to class late is always same “mam bus miss ho gayatha” and wo mam ka dialog”am I a joker and is this a film ke ticket le lie to jab chahe chale aye”:P…..college is like a small world out of the world where there will be always someone who can listen to u and understand u because ek kutta hi dusre kutte ko jansakta hai…..:P
Wo semester main ratbhar padhna….rat ko 12 baje dost ko call karke doubt clear karma…mess ki combine studies…wo teriss ki khattiii ….wo mummy ki datt and wo didi ka pyar :P I don’t know why only my relatives children always get good marks then me and wo Papa ka dattna ke “hamesa computer computer hamesa ghumm and bla bla bla……” and ustime ear phone lagake aramse gane sunna :P…. wo didi ke sath ladhai wo didi ke bag se chocolet churake khana…uske bed pe sona..uska pen use karna I don’t know why I always still chocolate form her bag’s upper chain but every time she place the chocolate in the same place :P…and uskebad jooo marrrr I really miss those days….
wo 1st love ko dekh ke dill ka dhadakna and suddenly uske bf ko dekh ke murjha jana
Who seems to be my best friend just turn somebody else girlfriend… Flying so high in just a peg or 2 in that time just want a gf like u…wo harr ladki main apni gf ko serch karna…wo doston se udhar leke gf ko chocolate dena..uski ek smile dekh ne ke lie har din college jana…woo class main last bench main fan ke niche beth ke hamesa khidki se jhankna…wo hath main “S + S” likh na…wo doston ko chida na…wo ek peg vodka pika nautanki karna like “I love her yarrrrrrrrrrr pura true love haiiiiiiiii” and “mereko chad gai yarrrrr”……and wo sradha(it’s the different sradha) ka pic(craken and mogli secret). Wo hath main pen se tattoo banana..wo month ke end ka hamesa intezar karna because new month new download limit :P….
Wo hamesa serch main rehena ki kabb kisika ghar khali hoga and party hogi…...wo exam ke 3 ghante beth ke likh na….wo toilet main copy serch karna like treasure hunt. if I will join any MBA college then exam ke bich main jake toilet to pakka serch karunga.and most important toilet main jake wo Jhadu ke ander pakka serch karna kuch na kuch to jarur mil jaega…:P.. uskebad results ka tension kabhi back to kabhi 8point…the btech is the most unpredictable thing in the world..
Wo class bunk marna..EE class main 15 mint ke bad jana and if sir will ask u why u hav come here then ser khujake bolna “attendance sir”…agar class main gappe marte hue pakde gaye and sir bole get out from the class then bindas bolna “attendance sir” and pura bindas bag leke class se nikal jana…if sir will ask u jo jo class nahin karna chahatahai bahar chala jae I will give them the attendance then lottery laggai yarrrrrr…wo LN padhy ka torchor wo Jyoti paikray ka atyachar..wo beuda principle wo pagal Akhya sir…:P
Wo AT main washing mechin ka example..wo mechanics main tross ka mar..wo manegment ko gali dena kehena yahan ka system hi hai bekar….
Wo samko 4-6 and rat ko 10-12 counter strick and Mohaa khelna,999 ping ki tension wo server full ka dar..wo mang mang ke ip lena wo margaye to chat main galian dena..wo bday party main jingalala karna..walet main 10rs leke sara
Wo cantten ka sadhelu Puri and 1st year ki ladkionse pyar…wo canteen ke samne ki kkhatti wo milke gane gana there r 2 3 songs which we sang most of the time that are 1)Tu pyar hai kisi our ka tujhe chahata koi our hai
2)kese batayen kyun tujh ko chahen yara bata na paen
3)sari umra ham mar marke jee lie abto hame jenedo jenedo
and some of our dialogs r
1) hasi dia reeeeeeee Hahahaha
2) mausa mo pol kholoni tamaku petis debi
3) acting like a small kid and saying “uuuuuuuunnnnnn”
4)
5) Mahan dalei ki jaai hooooooo
6) Paban putra hanuman ki jaaiiiiiii
7) Hamari mange sindurr se bharooooooo
Our group slogans r
1)kachi kacha kachai kachar hoooooooooo haaaaa hooooo haaa
2)ccssssseeeeeeee cccccssseeeeeeeee cccsssseeee
3)boool cse halla boll
really gonna miss these days a lott yarrrrrrrr
wo annual function main mawali dance…woo toilet maine gane gana…subehe subehe sardike din nahake colg ke lie bhagna…colg campus is like a alag duniya….agar byk pumpture ho gaya then u will call ur friend and tell him “abeeee G mareilibee :P” and I don’t know why main jab viva deta hun jab seminar deta hun ye HOD kahanse aa jata hai itts all about my bad luck :P…and after viva when friends will ask u what happened then u will just say “abe gang rape munn G mareili” and ur friends will understand everything :P
Hamesa record last minute main submit karna.dostonse paper mang mang ke record likh na….seminer ke din dost ko question puch ke tang karna…harrdin padhai ke lie planning banana and har subaha uthke bollna kall se pakkaaaa :P…rat ko 2 baje sona and subaha 10 baje uthna…rat ke 12 bajetak Counter strick khelna and agar ghar main puchen to bolna project kar rahahun:P…guys remember that 6sem exam schedule 24th ko tha and 23rd night ko net pe aya ke exam 2 din ke lie sift ho gaya and usrat we all played cs from 12am to 3 am…:P semester ke time notes ke chakar main yahan wahan ghumna and notes mil bhi jae to usko samajhne kisike pass jana….my colg bag is like my passport to khatti .8-3 colg and samko 6pm Mr sriram colg bag leke jaenge koi agar kuch puche then answer is like “IMS jaa rahahun” and jab IMS khatam ho gaya then “ims main GD/PI ke lie ajj call aya tha:P kass main ekk bhi IMS ka class kia hota 16000 gaye pani main .har sam 6-9 khati khati and only khatii kabhi school friends ke sath kabhi colg friends
Engg life is full of dreams kabhi asman main figher plane dekha to suddenly u will think “ main fighter pilot banunga” if lakhya movie ka song sunlia then u will think ke “CDA join karunga” if koi red light wali car ko dekha to “IPS banunga” Indian ideol dekha to “singer banunga”and agar IIM ka kampus dekh lia then “nahin be mujhe MBA karna hai” but at the end of the day u wil be struggling to pass in ur semesters :P
But I m teling u for sure after giving 141 internal exams,passing 47 subjects,30 labs,30 grand vivas,and don’t know how many lab vivas in4 year and if u r completing ur btch form BPUT then for sure nothing is impossible for u..u can doo any thinggggggg yarr in
Yaron in 4 sal main maine jane anjane tumhe bohot tang kkia specially cse girls but from the core of my heart I m teling u itss all mazak just to make a smile on ur face…agar galti se bhi kisiko kuch hert hua hai then SORRY ek chotasa bacha samajhke forgive kardena J
As these 4 years gone at a blink of ur eyes after the next blink u will be holding a child of ur own standing in a desert alone…then u will think ur past days and tell ur wife I reaaly miss those days..just want to pray to god my last desires please I want more college days…Don’t know when we friends will meet next but these moments which we have share together will leave in our hearts forever..we came to this coleg with nothing but going with lots of happy moments and experience how to face the world. After 2 -3 years when ur friend will meet then u will sure gonna remember these days and tell ur friend” kya dinn the wooo yarrrrrr” these days will never come back yarronnnnnn really gonna miss these college dayssssssss
Best regardsSriram
Monday, March 15, 2010
haapy daysssss :)
colg 15 din ke bad khula no orientation nothing direct colg...colg main ghuste hi i came to know my section is CSE B so respective room ko gaya and jake ek kone main beth gaya jismain pehele se hi 3 bethe hue the they r saroj barun sambit and what 1st cse group bangaya in no time...we 4 in 1 team and our against team was asis,ansu,soumya LOL :P ufff ham 4ro ne milke kitne comment maren honge ansu ko...but now we r all 1.we became all good friends in no time
But u realise friendship when u see howmuch ur friends care for u..what they do for u..u dont hav to tell ke proxy marde ya byk de ya byk ke piche beth itss autometically done....just dekh te dekh te 4 sal gujar gaye pata hin nahin chala.in 4 salon main sirf 2 chiz change hua 1st one is hamari friendship our geheri hoti gai and 2nd mera ball jhadte gaye :P but ek chez ka ufsos rehegaya ki ye haste khelte sriram ke chehere ke piche chupa hua chota sa miku ke dil ko kai samajh nahin paya :( but chalega....
recently hamare colg main annual function hua in the 1st day of utopia(our function name) we sat in the last row and comment marna to hamara dharam hai so after giving a huge comments to girls its the time for beginning of function.... but thik function start hone se pehele tufan aya baris suru sab bache bhag gaye but we 9 friends decided not to go and wohi baris main bethe rahe all alone sara kist ek taraf and we friends ek taraf siting in the rain and singing the song give me another chance i wanna grow up once again,pyar hua ikrar hua hai,kese bataen kyun tujhko chahen yara bata na paen :p all the colg is looking at us but we dont fill any ashamed we just friends and we just want to proof that we will be alltogether at any circumstances baris khatam hua sab bache phirse aa gaye ground pe function dekh ne but after 10 mingts phir se baris suru :P and sab phirse bhag gaye but same group still sithing there :P...there just lord Jagannath in stage and we friends just enjoying the rain.we just try to tell the management people ke atlist bhagban ko to baris se bachao then all of a sudden 2 of management guy run like mad we think that they will do somting to cover lord jagannath...they ran and get a big plastic cover and instade of puting it on Bhagban they cover the Sofa jismain hamara Directer bethega.. its called KIST management :(....but what to do dekhne ke siba our kuch ham kar bhi nahin sakte...atlast baris bhi khatam hogai and we all r full wet siting in the wet plastic chair and enjoying the last days of our college.
in the 2nd day it was the star night plese dont ask who r the stars :P.....the best part of the night was we 4 friends who r the 1st friends in kist me sambit barun and saroj dance together remembering those 1st year to 4th year the sorrow and happyness that we share together in these 4 years...that moment was like one of my finest moment :)..and the last song of the night was yaroon dosti badi hi hasin hai.....and we r all r about to crying holding our hands dancing together :( yarr ye din bohot yad ayenge....:'(...and after that its comes the time for ramppppp u know what main bhi ramp pe chad gaya me udit and lokes sudenly we r in stage doing the ramp in that dirty swety shirt..jindegi main 1st time pe sab ke samne stage pe perform kia its osum yarrrrrr...sudenly after the ramp i saw something that was the cartun full of prizes(mumento) hahaha what a chance yar i sudenly gave udit 3 momentos but udit bola mereko 3rd prize kya de raha hai 1st wla de :P then main sab 1st wala serch karke dia both udit and lokesh ko but jab main apne lie serch kar raha tha sala hamare section ka ek bacha volieter aya and bola ye kya kar raha hai and mujhse sab chin ke lee gaya wtfff jese wo apne ghar main ek peti momento rakhega....ok let it be but udit and lokesg got 3 3 momento and i got 0 :P sala ek chori nahin kar payaaaaaaaa shittttttttt.....and function over ho gaya...and in bus all r thinking about the past days which we hav spend with each other wo fighting wo masti wo bunks sab jese akhonke samne aa jarahethe....
duniyamain sab change ho jata hai half paint se full paint gf se wife hand book se laptop cycle se byk but ek cheez kabhi bhi cange nahin hoti that is friendship wo dinbadin geheri hoti jati hai...i dont know its the ending of a life or begining of a new life but its life and it has to go on and on and onnnnnn.misss u friends and stick together team
best regards
Sriram