Sunday, 27 July 2014

First

For the first time I arrive at the insti a day before the registration day. I am glad I did (one more day on campus \m/) Well, when I had my tickets booked, shifting hostel was the only reason that I had thought of. 

So, finally single rooms. And honestly, they aren't as cool as I perceived they would be. I shared a ~120 sq ft room with two other folks (and now among my best friends) in the first year and half of second year. Things seemed congested initially but we somehow managed. And I sometimes felt single rooms would be cool - just for the fact that a little privacy and a little more space would be like icing on the cake. Its been four days at Hall of Residence IX and honestly, moving around the room in undies is all the extra bit of privacy has on offer. Not that I detest living in single rooms, it was just over-rated. 

Moving on,  the aquatics team is finally changing its strategy in the pool. I feel this was a much needed change. I had raised this issue even last year but probably I wasn't loud enough. Not that the older tactics were inferior but persisting with them made our game-play predictable and we had failed to evolve along with other teams. Anyways, I am really optimistic with this development and I think we would definitely reclaim our position of honor at this year's meet.

So that's it for the first week. I wanted to include a paragraph on tinder, an app I have been using for past few weeks. But creative juices aren't flowing and also, its not related to my the final year. Classes start tomorrow morning at 8. Everyone's welcome to join me in mentally showering profanities to the time-table setters for scheduling classes at such unearthly hours.

The Inception

Last day of internship. I am planning my days ahead for the final year of college. Quite normal for me. Wait. FINAL YEAR. Bloody fuck! That was fast. It seems like just yesterday that I, flanked by my parents, boarded that Kingfisher flight from Mumbai to Lucknow. There comes an idea to capture the mementos of this year. Subsequently, 'Final Year Weekly' is born.