“Oh, when I look back now That summer seemed to last forever And if I had the choice Yeah, I’d always wanna be there Those were the best days of my life” On the return journey I was tuned in to the Summer of 69 and I could actually relate the song with the MRA camp such was the boisterous impact it had on my life. We embarked on the
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The smell of my home made food, the pampering of my loved ones and loads of nostalgia was still haunting me when I was entering the SCIT campus. Already 2 days late, coming from Bhopal and first time out of home had already made my nerves ice cold, chilling throughout the spine ; was totally confused about what is going to happen. Entered the hostel and freshened up , arranged
They say it takes time to adapt to a new place, it takes time to forget the daily jobs of past life, the smell of freshly brewed coffee, ghar ka khana and all. But I would say the given logic does not apply to every available situation. It took me only half n hour to feel at home in SCIT. Being a time sensitive guy, it paid me a lot
3/06/2014 :- Experience the first day of college was the greatest day of my life. When i am entering the gate its very silent college,very discipline college, a very good security guard who show me the path of d-hostel then i went to the d-hostel truly very long from the campus.. then after that all scitians meet each other knowing some about each other.. and also having a breakfast.. Now
So it is post 21 December 2012, and I am still alive. It’s for sure the world has not come to an end! At least not for me! At the same time the countdown has begun for the moment when we all say “Happy New Year” and that’s when I start reminiscing about the year that was – 2012. The year has been quite eventful throughout and for me it