Today i felt like going back to my college days and living them again. our college classes, mech labs, our mechanics prof, our so called canteen(so called endukante chuste telustundhi),our aprons ,fuels lab,hydraulics lab, our coll bus...railway crossing and the mirchi bajji we shared there watching the train go. Those moments spent talking crap with frnds and having fun waiting for autos..those times when we had thirty rupees on hand and still could manage to enjoy whole day with that..(ippudu vanda petti pizza tinna a trupthi ledu)..the times we droped down at snehapuri and ate dabeli and bhelpuri(unforgettable)..
ma first year after college mechanics classes and then after that, travelling by staffbus with all the frnds and seeing out of the window dreaming about things.
it was real fun to go to the mech labs complete records,eat the box there with all friends around( u cannot just get back those moments ever in life) a box lo kura ela unna pakkodi box lo unnadi nachina chalu. snehal puri and chole ( unforgettable again..poor chap he was not left with one puri atleast at the end andari favourite ,also his idly...)
hehhe ma thermodynamics classes were real fun ,oh you should see the person who teaches thermo..oh real fun was not in going out but stay and watch the fun..
inka coll bus..i really have some very memorable moments in bus..singing songs, ragging seniors toh (adi kuda fun!!)..harrypotter book chaduvutu nidrapovadam...what not everything was just wonderful.
Memu massbunk kotti first year first vellina movie tottigang..and it was gr8 fun...so many memorable things..ma coll gates lo guard pink slip adgutadu ani..the way we used cross the fence walk through railway road and reach ghatkesar..ma 280 281 heehe i just cant forget those buses. anytime.
There are many such memorable moments that are still live in thoughts today...wish i could live that life again...I earn today but i yearn for those days i was dependent on my parents for the pocket money they gave, I am independent today yet so bound..that i realise what is independence....
hmm it never ends here...change is part of life though...
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