...hmmm college life thinking of that golden dazs really makes me exciting because all we have is that dazs to remember for lifetime. 
It was a lot of happening days and the right people led it. We did a great job (mostly air force) and it prospered under us. We had no bank balance ringing. There were lots of activities that were happening. The people loved us (strictly speaking we loved every gal in our college… indespite of their creed, color, language, caste and everything but these gals are soooo selfish they never looked at us). We were the underdogs but so be it. We did a great job and we loved the people. We had made it happen.
It taught me a lot, and gave me a lot to take home. Even now, when I think about it I would have only good things to take back home.
Speaking to one of my college friend the other day, I felt sad that things had come to an end. It was like boring days. I don't know how long it would go on. It mostly would not I guess. Every day I feel like leaving the job and start going to college again but got habituated to the CaSh they give so could not. Now we had bank balance ringing but donno how to spend. When I go to Vizag, I would make a trip to college to see whats happening.
Things are not good. Grim as they are, a love is a love.
