Stepping to next level or glidding for the last...
Finally, the last year of the graduation is here. This August will be the last one when we come back with our trunks loaded with new dresses to show off & snacks for nights-outs, new hair styles to sport, all new hot talk of holidays, masti, clicks and some jabbering over the latest trends of IT sector.
From the very first day of my college, the thought of being a 'Super Boss' gave a sense of domination and excitement. It is always a hope in those scared and curious eyes. But the thought seem such a distant dream in those days. Time glided and dream days are here but all I wanna do is sit back and relax and let the each passing moment know that I was here. I want to collect all the memories of dances, Djs, night-outs for fun, weird recepies, those tears that I dropped sometimes alone and sometimes in a group, those water fights, those pillow snatching, door-to-door inquiring in hope of a new movie catch, night walks (with or with out ice-creams) where we used to go crazy and will go crazy for the next year. I know I would never stop but who can?
Second year went away in understanding why we are here and what to do next? Should I go for this or go for that? Before we could understand why are we really here...third year knocked at the door. More, resposibilties and tensions of projects, training and for sure tech-fest :). Happily celebrated our lives with our bosses and with a sense a pride that we are just a level down. With the end of this year we understood that responsibility awaits and duty calls us. I sit back I assure myself yes dear finally its here...
Yes, I know I'll miss it all...but I am still caught in......Is it the next level of perfection or last year of maddening fun...
Whatever the journey may be, till we are caught between these walls one thing is impossible that we miss and thats FUN...LAUGHTER...MADNESS...TEASING...N TEARS.....and thats what makes it memorable.
From the very first day of my college, the thought of being a 'Super Boss' gave a sense of domination and excitement. It is always a hope in those scared and curious eyes. But the thought seem such a distant dream in those days. Time glided and dream days are here but all I wanna do is sit back and relax and let the each passing moment know that I was here. I want to collect all the memories of dances, Djs, night-outs for fun, weird recepies, those tears that I dropped sometimes alone and sometimes in a group, those water fights, those pillow snatching, door-to-door inquiring in hope of a new movie catch, night walks (with or with out ice-creams) where we used to go crazy and will go crazy for the next year. I know I would never stop but who can?
Second year went away in understanding why we are here and what to do next? Should I go for this or go for that? Before we could understand why are we really here...third year knocked at the door. More, resposibilties and tensions of projects, training and for sure tech-fest :). Happily celebrated our lives with our bosses and with a sense a pride that we are just a level down. With the end of this year we understood that responsibility awaits and duty calls us. I sit back I assure myself yes dear finally its here...
Yes, I know I'll miss it all...but I am still caught in......Is it the next level of perfection or last year of maddening fun...
Whatever the journey may be, till we are caught between these walls one thing is impossible that we miss and thats FUN...LAUGHTER...MADNESS...TEASING...N TEARS.....and thats what makes it memorable.


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