Monday, May 19, 2008
One loyal friend is worth ten thousand relatives.
Last night before I drifted away,I was thinking of one of the dearest human being,with whom I shared a room,lots of junk food,lot of thoughts ( morally un- stratified) ,and a glass of vodka on her b'day.The first time I saw her in the hostel,I remember seeing her in a sexy T-shirt and boxers and it kind of threw me away.!Much above in league with me?!!
It was the campus interview season in our college.US technology was coming to our campus.I was at Trivandrum the previous day,enjoying the treatment one gets at home,when you visit them after a '' long time''.!I remember I had a new diet plan then.It was on how to eat when you imagine your self to be a bottomless pit.The diet plan was fantastic and it worked well.
I got a call from the girl I was talking about.I rushed to the station to catch the next train to Cochin.(not that I so curiously wanted to attend the interview,but they said that I would be fined ,if I don't attend the classes next day.)The hostel atmosphere later charged me up too.I was all geared up that night for the next days interview.I chose to sit for the same.Tintu (thats what she's called),had already planned that she would not be attending it. But nevertheless she was there in the GD hall to pep me up.Group discussion went well,and I put forward some of the most confusing points.My name was to be called last .P.S-Tintu did not go away after the ''pep talk '' which I mentioned earlier.P.S-She had not had a drop of water since morn.It was lunch time.I didnt want to take the chance of going away to hog,while my name would be called. (P.S -Tintu is still there with me).All through she kept saying how good I can be,though I don't seem to know that.She ran around all the ''supposedly bright students'' for last minute knowledge for my Personal Interview ( While I was in restroom,trying to look personable in front of the mirror).
It was 10 pm in the night (after the PI),the interviewer came out with a serious grim face,with some names scribbled in a paper.The third name was Subha Govindarajan...and YIPPPPEE!!!!!I was selected.Before I could express my happiness with a couple of cat calls or whatever,I heard a loud cheering...!and yeah...it was her.She was celebrating....!!
Times fly really fast and now I can't swap anything to get back to this particular day.A manifestation of such a pure love..!
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3 comments:
Came across aimlessly, but must say was a very good read. All of us go through this phase where we wish n want things to come back to us and sometimes more than the things, its just the person whom we miss the most.
Keep on bloging n dieting (as tat I believe is one of the most imp part of ur life)
Cheers!!!
Thanks vishnu!!
u deserve ONLY loyal people sweety :)
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