FirstSem: much more relaxing as compared to the life @ DAV, the awesome welcome on day 1 @vivek audi, good mix of folks from different schools of course with lot of Grey matter in their top floor, yet down-to-earth with a tendency to help folks with their magic formulas in math, physics; the exhibition of state-of-art manipulations in physics and that stinking chemistry lab; the series of crushes (probably a puppy crush a day :p); the hectic travels to n from Kilpauk to CEG through the pathetic PTC buses (man I envy when I look @ new deluxe buses these days); the gossips of my sweet Ramya; the small fights between me n Pj to sit next to her (though it sound pretty kiddish now); the ever changing staffs for EMech( man we simply enjoyed this subject
) ;once in a blue moon entry of our class advisor n physics sir n his safe exit leaving the more than 50% of syllabus(then we realize Anna univ’s staff isn’t as gr8 as it sounded to be
), the axxygen n more imaginative vocal pronunciation of our lilliputian Chemistry sir, and hardly any kind of ragging by the lazy senior studs, the labyrinth of our campus (man I lost my way the very first day), the terrible days at the workshop n many many many other trivias. Seriously till date it is this first that gets us nostalgic about CEG, miss u guys a looooooooooooooooot
Journey from 2nd to final sem: Here begins our specialization, IT. Well even the thought of folks of IT brings a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig smile on our, cos IT is not just yet another mix of studs, this batch comes with a mix of the most serious pandus (Bhargi, Muthu, Laxmi, Ranjith, Karthi, Srividya, Yuva…), the notorious gang of boys (Su boy,zu gal, turbo, pk (scene fellow
), jc, bala…), the hot chicks (Sri, Chets, Subhi, PJ n of course cool savy
:P…), the hogging hoggarts (banu baby, elephant, turbo again, n m gayu), the tall guys ( prasanna, anand, bala, bhargi), the macho man, the one and only arun(though he joined us only in 3rd semester, i guess), the bakra, pankaj, the extroverts, alok, jc n saran, the mokkai masters( box n sanjay_37
), the invisible guys( love terrorist, senthil,..n few more). I may not have exhausted the whole list but ya every individual has its own specialty and these four years interacting with them was definitely joyous n fun-filled and sometimes hard yet enriching. Each day was a day of learning, oops not the IT syllabus which was terribly designed n out of chronology, learning of life, something that matters more than the mere facts n numbers found in books. This four years tot us more what sitting at home could have, taught us to share, to be patient, to be a good team worker, to have humor in life n not just books n books, to learn to live in isolation as well as a class. Of course there were few differences in our thoughts but soon we coped to live with that difference. And this definitely doesn’t mean we were the best n there were no sad moments, we might have committed some errs, but now when we look at them we soon realize where we were wrong and how we could make better individuals out of our self. As someone rightly said Education is not just about what you book-learning but what we you remember after your school life and apply it in your practical life.
Well now coming to some buzzwords n events of IT which we would cherish n would get all the IT folks reading this blog a bit nostalgic, turbo-turbi pair, kozhi, banu baby, maha-senthi kadalai, thalaivar Mr.Gold, mr cool Manianand sir, the only prof that taught us the subject brilliantly Dr.Saswathi, the intolerable classes of PMM, Bose, KK sir, and probably the majority others
, the wonderful IV trips, aBaCuS, techofes ..the list goes on n on n on
And finally I would like to wish this whole batch which was simply envied by all others for its unity (esp the guys) , who would now mostly be moving to the outside world the so called Corporate IT world, n others pursuing their graduation n few others getting soon wedlocked, a very very happy n prosperous life. Do keep in touch through mail, sms, call, chats or wavev wavev way. Misssssssssssssssssss u alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
ps: Guuys I may on n on continue with this story of IT lemme not drab the readers
And no grudges against with any of the folks mentioned, so just take it eazzzy
and donot bother much abt typos
