Welcome, welcome, welcome....Over atlast!!

Its been weeks we have done nothing but discuss this one stupid to-be event.....
Confusions....about who is coming and who is not?
Why he is coming? and why she is not?
What am i going to wear?
what about others?
will we enjoy it or will it be as boring as a biochemistry class?
When will it start and will it end in time?
and so on and on and on....

until it actually came

I was unsure about my attendance till the very last moment....
but then...
i didn't miss it....(fortune or misfortune i am not sure)

It started in a pretty aweful manner...
i thought i was running late... but it turned out that i was the most punctual among the lot....
i reached there first....
saw here and there for some colours (thats where you find girls)...
but all i could see was people in black (the host guys wandering around the buses)....

Finally, when i located the only gate which was open and entered pretty oddly (all dressed up like fools and that too in a hospital)...
people started coming...

First ZH, then NS.....
we both roamed here and there until the people in black called us to come towards the buses...
we went there....
got our names ticked as if we were nursery kids going for a trip to Japanese park....
we were allowed to sit in the buses...
once in there....
we started contacting one fool who was still on her way...
who else could it be...???
other than our very own...late princess-FI....

She usually is a late comer..maybe she likes a great entrance...
always asking me to save a seat (poor FI)...
she has a long way to cover everyday for college...

So, once there..
she didn't knew which gate to enter from...which bus to get in....and so on...
once inside the bus...she finally settled...

NS was busy in photography...and she kept on being busy until her camera betrayed her... (awww poor she)....
FI wanted to be in every pic...and she also wanted every pic to be awesome...
so we took a lot of pics...
and then... the crap started...
the hosts took over...
we sat in the most uncomfortable postures possible....on those pillows....(The only thing probably going in accordance with the theme..)

In between a lot of technical problems (Thanks to the dis-organizers)...
we saw some stupid videos...
and laughed as much as we could (given that we were the proud subjects of that mockery)..

People got titles... (what and why are questions beyond this blog's scope)
They were ridiculous, they were mean and they were rude (Many if not all)...

But our hosts were kind enough to tell us in the end...that they didn't actually mean all that Bakwas (another word starting with a B would be much more suitable)....

Dinner announced after some eardrum-tearing-apart sort of music......(some tits and bits had some melody though)...
we ate....(without forks which was quite uncomfortable)...

We saw the blasting fireworks (they made us actually stand up from our seats to see that)
maybe they thought it was olympic standard...(how much big can people think about themselves???)

Atlast it was time to leave....
so we did so...
from buses...we came to college....
singing loudly (any stupid loud song we could think of)...

after reaching college...we said goodbyes....
H was there waiting....(thnx to him..he came so late to pick me up and that too in response to one message)...
reached home sound and safe....
happy too...
despite the hardwork our hosts had put into in order to spoil our evening....
any time with friends is quality time..
so i had fun...
i hope everybody enjoyed.....
and despite all my sarcasm... (some part of it made us laugh a lot)...

so....
Its over!!
thats it...
now comes the bad part....
locomoter's final assesment.... :D (this monday)...
so goodluck to me :)

Lorenzo's Oil....

Some things in life are so inspiring...
some people so fight there fates....and in the end they do succeed in changing it...
Hats off to Lorenzo's parents for fighting their son's fate.....


The movie

Lorenzo's Oil....

Full of hatred!!

Sometimes, i so hate everybody around me.............
The times when i can't even cry...because
just because some stupid people will know that i broke down....
that i couldn't bear it all anymore........

I have always lived in my own world...
i don't say a word to people...
(the so-called important people of my life)
i don't disturb them...
i let them live their lives in their own way...
i don't know why.....
why they make my life hell!!!

I hate my life...
and i hate myself...
and everybody around me....

An amazingly accurate shair!!

A shair (verse) Dr A (the cute one) shared with all of us when we were discussing the organization of human body....
It amazed me at that time too that how the complexities of human body which we are trying to comprehend can be elaborated in two simple lines....and that too so damn accurately.

Humans are strange. Simple and complex at the same time.
here is the verse... ( i cannot recall if he mentioned the poet or not)

"Zindagi kia hai? Anasir ka zahoor e tarteeb!
Maut kia hai? Inhi Ajza ka pareshaan hona!"

(I am not good at translations and... i guess the loss of original language looses much of the charm too but still for my friends who don't know urdu i am giving it a try)

(Translation:
What is life?? The organization of factors!
What is death? The disruption of these very contents!)



Imagine, the concept of homeostasis (maintaining constant internal environment) around which the whole subject of physiology revolves can actually be explained in two short lines.
Organization is the key to survival!!
As long as everything goes according to the plan...human life goes on in a smooth manner..
But a minor change (even a little imbalance of ions) can cause such huge disturbances. A little crossing of the normal ranges can even be fatal.

Assesment, Assesment, Assement!! Will it ever end??

When will we have some peace in life?
When will we sleep without the terror of tomorrow's SGD (small group discussion)??
When will the confusion of origins and insertions of muscles clear?
When will our nostrils get used to that stinking formalin??
When will we decide on our own (without texting atleast a dozen friends) what to read and where to read it from??

Wanted to post something good but....
cant think of anything.
The political situation is not even worth my time.
Duh!!... roads blocked. You can't go here, someone can't come here...
wow....amazing..
You get holidays when you cannot enjoy them!!
And then thanks to Dr A (the cute one) we are constantly giving assessments and that too without any preparation.

The locomoter module is almost over ...
ya ya...
i know you people are thinking that there are still three weeks to go...
The point is when 5 weeks passed without our even noticing...what are these three weeks...

Pata bhe nahi chalega!!

Anyways...
peace is something we all are searching...
We will get it one day...
Atleast i wont quit hoping......

(Ooops! this hope part was for the political situation.
There is no hope as far as the medical part of my life is concerned. :P
Thanks to so many muscles that we have in our body. :D)