Another day in the life of jus' me

It’s about the same people, the timing too is similar (just before a quiz), the only difference I guess is the setting. Things definitely have changed since the last sem. (yeah sure that’s what I think one month into each new sem)

What’s up this time? It’s the same I-know-I’ll-do-pathetically-in-the-first-quiz syndrome, the same so-hard-to-kick bunking habit (but the efforts are succeeding), the same last-minute-borrow-cycle routine, the same everything.

Well..almost everything. Got a hostel room all to myself which has paved the way to me reaching new levels of cleanliness (rather the lack of it) which surprises me..forget the rest, spending less time chatting with people and more watching movies, reruns of friends, desperate housewives (to satiate the curiosity) and lastly a drastic increase in dramatic conversations with myself and inanimate objects.

Other than this, slowly caving in to the fact that there’s more to a course than the grade. Really like my ASOM course, the grade I get in it is beginning to be less and less important. Just enjoying cracking the problems. Something like cracking your knuckles, the sound gives a really different high… consistent stress values and satisfied compatibility conditions give pretty much the same feeling.

And yes I know I said this is about ‘the same people’. And you’re wondering when am I gonna say something remotely 1) sensible 2)about another person.

{Have this habit of starting posts and then leaving them hanging incomplete..checking this after roughly two months and no longer remember what I started out to say. Do remember it was about Trouble and me.. and Engenious.. and fighting but that's it..it's history anyway.

We submitted the draft well in time despite both of us having quizzes on consecutive days.. and our petty quarrels in between.. and what not. Satisfying results or so he says..we got through to the finals (that the finals were a bit unsavory is a different matter).}

Can't recollect anything else..so much for giving Mycroft Holmes a run for his money. Groan!