Retrospective

From the past two days, I ve been recollecting those memories of my final year, rather, my final days in school. It was time for the Slam books J Ummm, I see that you are also smiling like me and turning nostalgic.

The last few days, our classroom was bustling with the activity of filling the slam books. And guess, who are the busiest ;) Of course, you ve scored a perfect 10, all the gals. Who else!!! Thanks that we had only 6 gals, else we couldn’t have been left with any pages for filling the books, haha!!!

I remember dedicating my first page to my best pal, Ashok. And right away all the pages were reserved for the fair ones. I am no exception too J. Even though the guys were so idle and eager to fill in the books, who cares, hehe!! Once the gals fill in the books, it was the turn for the other sex. It is always good to recap those days and unknowingly I keep on smiling all the time.

Rarely, do I open the book now, unless I unexpectedly see it while dusting my bags or shelf. And right away I open it and thumb through all the pages, recollecting those good old days. I unconsciously lose time with those memories and turn very nostalgic.

Life has become routine now, even though not busy for me. I live in Bhubaneswar, which is not a busy city, rather not a too quite one. We live a reclusive life here, meeting and partying among ourselves, i.e., close pals and room mates. Nothing in this place bothers us, neither the politics nor the extremism. Wondering how many more months should I pass here, yeah it is not gonna be an year at least, pakka J