nostalgia

playing fifa 07 on my pc for long hours... have affected my eyes.... and i had to take rest to soothe my eyes... so jus when i was relaxing on my couch... today in the morning... i remembered a funny
incident that happened during our last semester in the college....

venue: civil seminar hall, NIT warangal.
date: dont even remember!!! after having such a goddamn long vacation..... (may be in feb 2007)

It was macho's class ( our lecturer... ) and we, me and ...muddu (my partner in the classroom pranks) were chatting with our front bench, side bench friends, as usual... and mr. macho was busy giving his vague fundae to the class...( i mean the first benchers...bcos they are the ones who listened to his boring class).....and macho observed us doing so....

even we did observe him looking at us.. but we cared a damn... we went on disturbing everybody around.... and suddenly he shouted at somebody in the middle benches and asked him to leave the class immediately....

Macho was so frustrated on us.... but he could not vent his anger on us... bcos we ( me and muddu) were kinda.... his fav students...

so eventually some middle bench bakra... had to pay the price for us... felt really sorry for him....

it was really hillarious......
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and now as i open my eyes... i feel sad ...'coz ..... those days are past... and will never come back.... everybody jus says that ... life has to move on... so easily....

but deep down... every body misses those days... every single folk... knows that those days wont be back again...

only thing one can do... is to recollect memories and feel better....

I still cant feel better.... after putting down in words... my feelings... my memories...

I am still nostalgic..............