My Happy College Days
Now Im in college and you will not believe I found what is real friendship in there. Talked to more girls not just to go around with them but to make them good friends too. That was the best thing I ever had in my life and the worst part too. Cuz I knew every single girl in the college and the surprising thing is everyone of them knew me. Soooo the Romeo's wanted an Intro to these girls and so everytime I did this people were jealous about me.

I had a friend my very own best friend to whom I felt very Kush. Her name was Petra samuel. Ever wondered if I could meet her. If that happened I would be the happiest perrson in life. Okay lets come back to the flashback. Haaa she was the first girl to tie a friendship band. She was the first in my life to wish the Valentine's Day. And she was the one who never let me down in front of her so called friends.

We had lotsa fun in the College. We were in the third year of College and there was a sudden strike in the college (ahhaaaa super superrrrr). Happily started the day standing in front of the gate and the 180 odd people were in front of the college gate. That Lousy Chairman of ours who didnt even know how to speak good English didnt show up. We were pissed off and things were slowly going out of control. It all ended with lotsa violence activities. Me going to Vice Principal and talking to him. Met the police commissioner and getting the management office boys arrested for mishandling students. At last what we achieved was nothing absolutely nothing. Those who started the strike went for a movie and the second day of strike we went to movie. Hmm to what was finally done. Hmm hmm nothing.

Then we had the Culturals in our college and this is the ultimate time when we had the hell of fun. We got the first prize singing the Manirathnam movie song that is without instruments. And there started the fun. Everytime our Operational Research Professor comes to office we used to humm in the class. That nutty professor was always thinkin that Im the one who started so made me sit in the first row and asked me to open my mouth and sit(Alfred Hitchcock move). Then it was I who initiated with a move and then they started it all. Man that was ultimate.

I was suspended in the college for twice, once for ragging cuz the junior stud was asked to buy one kg of sweets and come to college and it wasnt me but some nutty friend of mine whom we call "Thakkali Deepak". He was a mini road roller by himself. So 11 of us were suspended. The funniest part was there was a different stud name in the list and my dear friend to save him stroke of his from the list. When the chairman asked who was in that list who was struck off told "Sir that is Rajesh I know for sure". I tasted the sweet just like that every other 45 people who travelled in that bus did. So suspended. Then I took my father to meet the VP. He comes there and shouts infront of the VP that my son has made a blunderr kindly forgive him and he asked me to say a sorry with a written letter. Huhhh then he came out and asked why did u do this. I literally shouted at him and asked him to get outta my college immediately. My god then there was a inquiry committee. The Juniors were asked to sit in a big row, there was a single chair in front and then infront of the chair the management along with my English chairman were there. Then passed thro the Inquiry and was re-admitted. The for the strike I talked abt, for that too I was suspended.

Then it was time to make it a hat-trick my god my friends used to talk talk talk talk in the class as though they have never talked. There used to be a Lecturer who just came outta college the previous year. So she was unable to control us, started to cry and went off. I was the class representative, went to beg pardon. And these silly nutts treated me so badly I was pissed off and they were making fun of my class and my friends. I threw the pen in desperation which accidentally hit a lecturer. that is it was suspended again. Hurray suspended for the third time to celebrate that great moment went to the class. Huh my dear classmates were even more kind and affectionate to me that all 65 of them went to VP and asked to suspend them too. Huh the best in my life. And that was all fun with my college.

Hey hey I forgot something which were naughtier enuf for me to get caught red-handed in my home. Hmm lemme think. Here we go. We used to go in a college bus which crossed a Ladies special bus that went thro one of the Ladies Colleges which is best (You know what it is). We waved our hands to the babes who were in there. And in that bus my sister travelled. Before even I could reach home she went home and complained to my mom. The moment I entered the house, Bloodshed started aiyoo the worst of the blast I had. I put my hard foot and stayed that I didnt and it was my look alike friend in the bus. Atlast huh my mom believed me. But my sweet sis didnt wanna stop there went to my dad and complained. I thought thatz the end of life. Man I had the best surprise in my life. He said let him enjoy the college days and waving at the babes. Man I thought then I had the best father in the whole world. hmm remember him askin me to confess infront of the VP. It all got erassed of my mind.

And one final incident I used to continue this waving habit and one final day our romeos in bus bet me that I cant give a flying kiss to the girl whom I waved hands daily. Then The lion in me waked up and I finally got up and sent a kiss flying all way. uhhh what a day. She started to have a heavy crush on me. Started to spy me in college and one day during the College Culturals she comes and meet me. Man that was kewl. She gave her hand and ahaaaa kewl one. And asked me if I remember her. I said yes.

Then finally after the final year that girl got married too. Now our sweet romeo was still hunting for his life life life life life. Then college got ended, everybody was crying and hugging as though nothing is gonna happen. Then we had this yahoo groups. And you will not believe we are still in touch out of the 66 studs 45 of us are still in touch. Its 7 years since I finished my college and still going strong. That is friendship. Now I know why I didnt cry on the final day of my college.