Only 94 days left for 2006 batch to pass out from LNMIIT and everyone is busy in gearing up for future. However, when asked about the question mentioned above we were speechless. The responses I got are jotted down
Neha – time she spent hanging out in 2nd and 3rd year with our group
Ronauq – chatting
Chanchal – friends
Priyanka – DJ nights
Let’s take a look back. This is what I’ll miss about these years -
I can never forget the day when all of us were made to stand in a queue and we gossiped which boss is rude or sweet. Planning plays and performances to entertain the seniors were funny. The long sentimental speeches and asking seniors whether they are from 2nd year no one can forget. The meetings which took place in a room with lights put off. The rain dance on birthday parties, kicking birthday girl’s ass, giving her the worst possible make-over, screaming and singing out aloud till our throats are sore were the most thrilling moments of first year. Not to forget when I flew that paper plane in Shukla Sir’s class and that lizard pranky which I threw up in the air and landed on some guy’s lap.
The famous five groups we had in 2nd year and going out on every possible holiday and free evenings will always remain in my memories. On vivacity nights, we all danced till we dropped with aching ankles and thighs. Getting ready for every party, borrowing and lending stuff which matches and gorgeous make-up before we stepped out of hostel to head for parties were fun. Chatting till late night in exams and sleeping on chairs and asking someone to wake us up so that we finish the syllabus. Dividing the chapters amongst us and gathering at 2 a.m. to solve the last year’s question papers which were slipped in from Boys Hostel.
Does anyone remember sitting in our corridors and read the newspaper in sunlight? I will remember the days we used to decide the destination of the birthday party while travelling through bus and it changed million times before we got down at Raja Park or Ajmeri Gate. The times when we sat together and cursed ‘third year’ and our subjects were some of the most frustrating moments of college life.
I will always remember the most incredible moments I spent talking on phone during my fourth year.
We spent four years of our life in this Institute together, when we leave this place we should have some good things to take with us. Does anyone recall any other unforgettable things, if yes mention them?
