the damn test thing is over

thats it.. i am done with test1.. though i F**ked up real bad.. its over , its gone , its history , its no more.. i jus need to cremate the papers when they arrive and give them a decent funeral... but the prob is test scores never become obsolete .. they have an everlasting memorial (cgpa); btw that sux too...

Anyway i had a really gr8 time today.. 8 of us gals shooted off to vasc0-da-gama ( jus plain old vasco)... on the way to the zari bus stop we saw a dead dog on the hi way.. its guts spread out on the road.. not a pretty sight.. but it reminded me of a tragedy that occured @ my alma mater - psbb - a month ago ( i am diverting here.. not talking abt my gr8 time for a while)

some of the school kidz were hangin out @ anad bakery ( ab was a fav hangout and i miss it) after some iit class.. when they noticed that the bus th@ they had to catch home was rollin in.. the hurried dash across the road cost 2 guys their lives.. left 2 girls seriously injured.. god bless their innocent souls and give their parents the strength to live .. is all i can say. The usually footloose Ms Gowri was xtra cautious on the road today

The bus ride to vasco is a fascinating experience.. that really takes u places ( ya well literaly too it does) .. the jam packed crowd.. the smell of alcohol, fish .. a conductor whose whistle sounds like a horn and a horn that sounds like a whistle, the cheap lipstick , trinkets on local women ,it takes u down to what india really is , the real heart & soul of it... i love the way the bus twists and turns around as newton's laws takes a heavy toll on the sardines (oops passengers)

@ Vasco we did the usual stuff.. temptations , goodyland .. eat like pigs.. went to a t-shirt shop .. threw everythin around( drove the guy crazy) and dint buy a thing.. lol..
We tried getting Anu's shoe repaired by a roadside cobbler.. but he was too drunk.. so we had a good laugh and left with the torn shoes

The ride back home ( hostel) was in an auto..5 of us.. with pavi on my lap..vaish mentioned the latest tamil movie ( vetteyadu villayadu) was on the hub ... rite now pavi's tryin to download it.. may watch it tonite :)

Thus life goes on after a stupid test... the sc , sac are full again , couples back under lamposts... and int he hostels...ppl are back in the common room.. browsin the net , logging on to dc++ ,watchin tv, readin mags.. the eerie silence th@ flooded the corridoors replaced with loud music.. i think even the 10ps are taking a break.. lol

I think i'll sleep thru the morn tomorrow.. never hav cared much abt classes.. got damn phys mt.. havent drawn a single graph for the past 3 exps.. hope i can slip away tomorrow.. else 'let him give me the () i desreve .. :)) .. too tired to care..

anyway ciao again ...
i luv life !!!!!
GOwRi

ok i have been ignorin this blog 4 a while... cos of two reasons

1) we were driven out of our hostel, forced to shift to a our present substandard residence which means no lan
2) the busy bitsian life
anyway the week since i joined campus for the 3rd sem- i landed here only two hear the dreaded words - " we're shifting " the chaos and confusion which followed cant be described well in words.. we were a group of tired, angry and muddled gals.. tryin to make ourself at home in a new hostel jus behind the mess!!!!! yuck!!


the juniors got an opportunity to laugh @ us ( many would regret it later) and we learnt many lessons in life.. abt helping each other and getting seemingly impossible tasks done solely by the merit of team work

ofcourse those who came with their parents had a better time.. same cud be said for the ones with steady bfs.

after the chaos of shiftin.. i got my time table substandard again with sk sahay for cp tut .. however the number of tuts had decreased to 1 per week givin me substantial free time... i therefore decided on an elective - ' Symbolic Logic ' hope i do it well more in l8er posts!!

the 1st

I promise to think of more creative names for my future posts...if there are any...lol....i am not a very patient person... neither am i systematic or organised.

Started this blog as a personal space for me to rant... dont care abt who reads it or who dusnt read it ..so its gonna b just as cluttered and chaotic as my room and my mind...

i am jus this very very ordinary 18 yr old girl.. my ordinaryness borders on xtraordinary!!!
pjs apart .. i am this really confused person who is gonna ( in a few days time) start of her 2nd yr @ bits-pilani , goa campus ... ( studyin econ and eee) xtra-ordinary combo brought about by my very ordinary bitsat score... anyway... a 2.5 month long holiday comes to an end in a few days time... maybe thats wat made me start of with this blog... taking solace in the internet jungle which for me is a virtual home as cluttered and messed up as my solid one...

so saying i start of with my blog.. which may not survive for more than a few days.. or it might... jus might... have a long and healthy life as my companion.. to all those who try to read this (not expecting any @ all) ... srisly there r bttr wayz to kill time..