don't worry......just be happy....

It's the first post that has not been penned by me, but still I am including it in my blog because of the message it conveys

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Don’t just have career or academic goals. Set goals to give you a balanced,
successful life. I use the word balanced before successful. Balanced means
ensuring your health, relationships, mental peace are all in good order.
There is no point of getting a promotion on the day of your breakup. There
is no fun in driving a car if your back hurts. Shopping is not enjoyable if
your mind is full of tensions.


"Life is one of those races in nursery school where you have to run with a
marble in a spoon kept in your mouth. If the marble falls, there is no
point coming first. Same is with life where health and relationships are
the marble. Your striving is only worth it if there is harmony in your
life. Else, you may achieve the success, but this spark, this feeling of
being excited and alive, will start to die. ……………….


One thing about nurturing the spark - don't take life seriously. Life is
not meant to be taken seriously, as we are really temporary here. We are
like a pre-paid card with limited validity. If we are lucky, we may last
another 50 years. And 50 years is just 2,500 weekends. Do we really need to
get so worked up? …………….


It's ok, bunk a few classes, scoring low in couple of papers, goof up a few
interviews, take leave from work, fall in love, little fights with your
spouse. We are people, not programmed devices........."

"Don't be serious, be sincere."!!...........Chetan Bhagat

the little dynamite...

I never imagined that hitler will be so popular in my college.I felt so happy and proud when the entire CSE '09 batch shouted "hail hitler " during the farewell.Well I am not talking about the great nazi but a very dear friend of mine.We have all heard "big dhamakaas come in small packages" and she is one of them.I never had the chance of being so close to girls but right from the first year we danced on the same tunes.
Our friendship grew stronger as years passed on....

She has wonderful negotiation skills which always start from "laats and ghusaas" and ends with a very gentle smile.
Her volubility in speaking hindi is an art in itself.....and she portrays a perfect bengali in her when she talks about fish....

Close ones will agree that she has a heart of gold and I still remember the lines she told me when we were going for the mandarmani trip....

Her love for smokes and liquid was deciphered during our 'infamous' jetty trips....
which were always made special by suchi's activities.

It was bcoz of her presence that I could always find out the latest happenings in d girls hostel.Having spies in girls hostel really helps.....

How can I forget the innumerable meets at tupi kaka's dokan(meeting during class hours was difficult...well classes r not meant for me ), garden restaurant, the deptt. tours, fests, the digha trip, d road infront of the matangini, the city centre.... and the innumerable places we have been together spending such precious times.


Time will fly away....and probably we will meet somewhere...somehow..... but you will always be close to my heart....


luv u

hitler

A flashback......

Its raining in the month of nov.... aise hi itna thanda hai.... upar se yeh baarish...

Lemme just rewind the entire scene a year back.....
"kitna score hai be?", i asked
"b@#$%^&*d sab jalat ho gaya,saare quants galat "- said my ever hardworking and diligent roomie.
"kors kya kar raha hai", i asked.
"pata nahi,chuchu k saath hoga,porn dekh raha hoga",d same guy

this was d time we left all d 'moh maaya' and testing ourselves for CAT, solving mock cat papers.

"sau number v nahi aa rahe hain,kaha se cat niklega???better prepare for 2019. waise tere kitne aa rahe hain be tanmoy?" says sudipto.

"kisi tarah se sau pure hue,par VA me lag gayi sali"

this was d time me and sudipto started thinking- joinings bhi late aayegi,CAT bhi nahi niklega,to apun karenge kya.

"aise time kina hua hai?"
"its 1am"
"bas?"
"abe bahaar aaja, sutta maarte hain, o fuck ts raining"
"aise mausam me to daru mangta hain"


this is where 2 highly revered personalities of Haldia Inst. of Technology left all their dedication towards man-age-ment and start hunting for some rum.

aaja 309 me chalte hain...waha pe hoga....

"mila?"
"nahi waha dendu chal raha hai"
"lampu se pooch"
now,this is a character who was called "lampat" by everyone and lampu by many.He tried to be a casanova but ended up being the biggest flirt in our college.... well he had numerous eveteasing cases..... gals named him "lampot", which means someone characterless(in bengali)
"mil gaya b!@#$%^&d, thora sa hai, paja k saath maarega to mast nasha hoga"
"205 chalo, joy k pass maal para hoga"

so finally, d party began...
and when d highness in us reconciled, we mangaged to go to 321 holding on 2 each other, where the other 2 faaltus were caught watching porn....ideal CAT aspirants...

so, now when I m sitting in 507, typing this,watching it rain in winter..... my memories flash back.....

maybe a bottle of rum and an envelope of stuff is round the corner.... but i miss my old friends who will always be very special to me...unke bina mera nasha hain adhoora...


cheers
FALTU 4 ROCKS....