8/3/2019 Annual Affair Opt

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Azaz Ahmed

Department of Civil Engineering,Tezpur University.

11 deceased as some say

ve on dude, we have a better tomorrow.

t then I never felt the essence of such annual transitions, unless am reminded of scribbling wrong dates on ofpers. As I say, the difference between last second of 2011 and the first second of 2012 is one second plus the

ge number of wishes accompanying.

ght now am in Arunachal Pradesh, and dealing with GPRS woes to get myself online. As I can collect from my cebook login, my news feed being flooded with colorful New Year wishes (Plus unwanted photo-tags). Faceboo

ovided a cheap and efficient way of wishing friends on a day when sms packs doesnt work.

yway, its New Year and the best thing that occurred to me to do on the eve is to recollect memories of the laar- The most happening year of my life till date.

11 happened on time, so did my 4th semester (The worst one ever). The hostel picnic to Shilghat aka Sheila-s fun. So were the competitions (the kite making part to be particular), JEC trip (The stay at Jorhat) and Holi

owed.

n filled was the whole semester but It also marked new serious lows in my life. Life made a dog out of me, ammitted some of the grave mistakes of my life. Neglecting studies and scoring a five point SGPA was one of t

d unlike the IITian, I dont have the talent to squeeze a book out of it. Technical woes with my possessions wenty, my sub-woofer, my laptop all hated me.

parently, I felt the whole semester passed by, with me sleeping through it. Nothing remarkable or noteworthye 4th semester ended, and had me landed in Guwahati for summer internship which also went past. Got noth

t of it, except an experience with corrupt police officials.

stforwarding

re comes 5th semester

ought it would sum up as Techxetra plus a low GPA, but God had something else in store for me.

h semester welcomed me with a new roommate, a cute but notorious guy. And then, it was all Techxetra, Rootartha and Manab. All day, Id be thinking of layouts, graphics and blah blah So much I was into it, that

knowingly I was using technical words in my day-to-day conversations. Posters, flexes, website banners,

vertisements... all of that implied late night work which would often lead to me yawning in class, and then berown out of class.

d a real bad time confronting our dear HoD (Terror in our hearts, blood in his hands), explaining my low

endance, my degrading marks and my subverted attention.

a complete parallel track, a different story was going on. A first glance at her face beamed bright with a swey smile, and I had my heart arrested by her. I was like God, she should be the one. Indeed she is the one

ept looking forward for interactions, days went by. Things paced up, as she accepted my invitation to Library. m the next day we became a happy couple roaming around the University from Shopping Complex to SOE Dh

d even the faculty quarters

11 started with a negative curve, made me realize my follies and my mistakes. I thank the Almighty for now ch a beautiful lady in my life. I also thank my beautiful lady because for her, Ive a beautiful present that

erwrites my past.

oking forward for a better, upcoming new year.

more of In search of a midnight kiss for it already happened. Welcome 2012

d of a boring note, glad that it did.