The World Within ………

Nobody reads a mystery to get to the middle. They read it to get to the end. If it’s a letdown, they won’t buy anymore. The first page sells that book. The last page sells your next book

Today’s Feature November 8, 2008

Filed under: Blogroll, My Memoirs — shyamsweth @ 10:21 pm

Well, after enough thought i have decided to continue with my memoir in two time spaces-the past and the present. i thought about letting them run concurrently.

From today’s diary:

Well got up around 9.30 in the morning only to find my mates’ rooms closed. Went about scouting for them and alas there they were playing carrom. When i thought i could join them in the next game they had finished playing by then.So, full of disappointment returned to my room.

As usual terror started his talk of me studying all the time he opens by room’s door to enter and me standing there without a reaction(Actually got used it!). After spending about an hour in the bathroom taking a shower i started my antics with my people

That Age :July 23rd 2006

I suppose t’was a sunday first day in hostel no.3 room no.18.

Well mine was not a proper hindi neither was my room mates english . His auto sounded like uto.

The very evening we had meet our senoirs. A message was sent through our glamour guy whom i thought to be my senior. I came to know he wasn’t only after a 15 minute chat. We had dress codes(formals, black shoes, no watches and belts). One other thing was we had to take a longer route to the institute by foot though a shorter one was available(Senior Rules-Funda). We were never to look at his face while talking and wish him every time we see him(We had always wished him bad luck)

Apart from these we were regularly called to the stadium (obivously to be ragged). Thus was the life for the first few weeks, a sort of routine.

Coming up…………………………..………………………………………………..The Firebrand Among Us

 

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