Was feeling down in the dumps at work. Feel revived now.
It's heartening to know that someone at your workplace (a relative novice) deems you trustworthy enough to confide in you in so short a while.
Evening jaunts to cafeteria A with Nilotpal are turning out to be a great source of recreation.
Samir called last night. His staying in Mumbai is more or less cemented. I had selfishly wished he was compelled to come to Bangalore. He surely ranks as one of my best buddies from BIT and it sort of breaks my heart that we aren't scheduled to meet anytime soon. I recalled to him an anecdote of me waiting till 2345 hrs to watch Farewell to Arms on DD years ago...only to be instead fed with Sant Tukaram! Those were the days!
Abhishek informed me about the death of a student from BIT, Mesra last week.
As usual, there's no water running through the taps at home and we can't cook for dinner. Santosh is getting something ordered from the mess. Life's a mess!
It's heartening to know that someone at your workplace (a relative novice) deems you trustworthy enough to confide in you in so short a while.
Evening jaunts to cafeteria A with Nilotpal are turning out to be a great source of recreation.
Samir called last night. His staying in Mumbai is more or less cemented. I had selfishly wished he was compelled to come to Bangalore. He surely ranks as one of my best buddies from BIT and it sort of breaks my heart that we aren't scheduled to meet anytime soon. I recalled to him an anecdote of me waiting till 2345 hrs to watch Farewell to Arms on DD years ago...only to be instead fed with Sant Tukaram! Those were the days!
Abhishek informed me about the death of a student from BIT, Mesra last week.
As usual, there's no water running through the taps at home and we can't cook for dinner. Santosh is getting something ordered from the mess. Life's a mess!
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