Its good to be back…..who your daddy?

Some questions might just remain unanswered if they’re improprely framed like the one above.Let me introduce myself,i am rishi known in some circles as h3lios or in others as Mr. Caustic Tongue. The latter of which i have no clue.

yeah,finally back from Fest O’ Comm 2004 @ Symbiosis ,Pune. The highpoint of the journey was being able to poke fun at your hosts and get accolades for it. All hail the Wall Magazine event where we treated our hosts and the other competitors to a dose of “Judgement Daily” (the name of our Mag Poster).However being the generous hosts that they are,they were magnanimous enough to forget to dole out certificates to the winning team.

The seminars were a bore,getting up in the morning was a chore.Lodging was a mess and my roomies were depressed at best.Euphoria were at their headbanging best,but the police played pest (prolly because they wanted some beer).Have no fear Palaash & Co finished the concert in a blazing crescendo although there were a lot of PR innuendos .Now why the heck am I writing in rhymes,i cant tell,but one thing for sure FOC was as sweet as lime(juice with sugar though)……

Damn you Sidarth Sud ,the rhyme bug is contagious.

Doped out newbs do add to the candour of the “experience” of sharing a room with 5 other people,especially when such an intelligent pissant decides to go on some whacked out acid trip taking the room keys as his date,only to return @ 5 am or so. The upside was that I actually experienced what zombies goes through.No wonder they’re always so cranky.

Well onto better things,college was nice today,one marketing lecture(organisation structures) followed by a single ECS lesson where we were entertained by the lovely puzzle of paragraph forming.

Oh and a chance meeting with Mrs Chaudhry resulted in gaining the knowledge that 3 students managed to get into the college mag commitee,including yours truly *yay!*.

Going to Oxford Bookstore was an eye-opener,inspite of going in there for the 394485746372829202039348475th time i actually realised ,for once,how much i miss reading*sentimental ,sad violin music playing in the background / metallica- unforgiven*

Apart from that nothing else life changing happened today,leaving space for miracles for another…

Random Conversation of the Day:

Amisha : Hey!

Rishi: Sup?Nice hair streaks.

Amisha *with a snooty grin* : Hmmph you only noticed today.

Rishi : Yeah i was busy looking at the face all this while.

Now listening to : Milton K – Ungrateful Being.