It’s been more than 12 months since I came to Hyderabad. Have been speaking to so many seniors from GITAM. They all have just one thing to say, 'Gosh! We really miss the place'. I can't stop wondering, what they are going through after passing out, I am going through now. No, I am not missing GITAM. I am missing VIZAG.
I spent three year’s there. Vizag taught me a lot of things. I grew up in a place far from parents. Not that you don't when they are around, it was more of the defining period of my life. I turned 17, the second day I was at Vizag. Boy! It felt great. I had never seen so many people around living with me. (Our place had around 100 to 150 people from all years; of course we had separate rooms). I was tossed around and butt kicked the whole day by people I had never spoken to. Of course the seniors had a fit, since they could rag me for all they care and say Happy B'day and be done with it.
I was the crazy type then. No day had gone without ragging. If the seniors like any juniors do everything attitude then they would surely take us to their rooms and play as well. If u doesn’t do wat they wanted then the treatment would be completely different. So my job on the first day was washing one of my seniors bike. I crack myself up when I think about it. Anyways I did it they all appreciated for my work and there after gave me the job to wash it every week hehehe…….later on they became were gud frenzs of mine
Then in the second year, we got to boss the juniors around. Well, not for long. Soon, they came up with this rule, making ragging a criminal offence. Well, we were shit scared of our juniors now. If anyone squealed, they would have taken away our degree and done some other crazy things.
Well, I must have been talking like a pimp. But what the hell, I always thought of juniors as sitting ducks. If you won't whack them, they would come after you. Ducks can be a pain in numbers. Quack! Quack!
I would remember it most for some of the crazy things we did. I would also remember it for getting to know a person from my class, really well and whom I still long for. I don't think I can get over her so easily. I am trying, but I think I never will and maybe in some I don't wish to. I am hanging on.
Third year, CAT and MBA topped the list. It was time to leave the work to the juniors and PARTY! Here is when I started going around. I started socializing like never before after our I.T tour. April 27th was when it all ended. I was done with my project viva. My frenzs and I went for the last snack together. I was off. I would tell you more about the last day, its one of the most vivid memories I have.
Saturday, May 3, 2008
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