well mujhe ab hostel mil gaya tha......so i m a hosteller now...no more a dayscholar. Well life is going as usual cool. My friends got to know about the girl whom i loved and when they come to know that i had a crush on for 3 long years then they just called me a fool (coz jab tak maine usse propose nahi kiya tha). Almost everyone in my group is committed......but kuch dino baad un sabne mujhe uske baare mein bolna band kar diya.......kyoki they know ki i m the biggest fattu and will not be able to propose her ever.......well our T-1 exams begin....meri bahut gandi fatti usme and i m just able to secure 53% marks.........ab humara pura group ek ho chuka tha....best group in the whole college. We used to do a lot of masti. Hum sabko ek dusre secrets pata the.........bas ek dusre ko advice dete rehte the. Agar ek rota tha toh baaki 8 usse chup karane mein lag jaate the. Agar kisi ka class mein jaane ka mann nahi hota tha toh us din pure batch mein 9 proxies lagti thi. I.O. ki class bunk karke shipra jate the........shipra is now like a second home for all of us. Ek dusre ke birthdays celebrate karte the. G.I.P. humara masti adda ban chuka tha........sab hume jante the.......

life begins to rock now.......