Exactly 365 days ago,
*Wake up call. 830 AM and my sis was on the other side*
”Oye mote!! Get your bumbums off the bed and get ready for MAD.”
”Wha ? Is it time already?? I’m up, I’m up ! thanks…now get lost.”
Its 850AM and am searching for that Sanju’s email to confirm the address; sneak into my flatmate’s room, pick up his Pulsar’s keys and rush to Rotary Bal Bhavan.
I walk in at 915 to find the bright smiled Sanju and buhahahaha smiled Niki. We converse and I sit to fill out the form. Jr, Pooja and Nikhil walked in sometime later. Also among the interviewees was a short, simple looking school kid with a ferocious goatee who was later known to be as some Paul.
Current Emotion *Exam on monday :(*
So Sanju starts to break the ice by asking us to use an adjective followed by a name. And she starts off “Sexy Sanjana” *Negative Creep – Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahahahahah* followed by “Naughty Niki”, “Nice Nikhil, “Jr. Jithin”, “Perky Pooja” and “Pole Paul” and I think I heard a “Killer Krishnan” too. Funny, I don’t remember my name. I was interviewed by Niki and Nikhil and they literally killed me.
Negative Creep *Abhi batata hoon unhe…grrrr*
Three days later, Sanju calls up and tells me you would be teaching at YMCA Boys Home. That’s the first chapter of my some life. And the rest is (predictably) awesomeness.
One year feels like a lifetime, so much has happened and it has been mindblastic !! I met so many people, out of the boring CUSAT life, bah! Partner in crime – Jr. to whom I owe a lot; Paul for all his mickey mouse antics; my first buddies in MAD.
November 29th – my (paul and many others) madiversary.
I’ve collected up some pics and uploaded them on facebook. Check’em out :)
I am not able to write more right now. Will continue.