paanch pandav and draupadi

Foundation fortnight first day...all zapped wondering what is it gonna be like and how the hell will two years be? Glancing at the strangers, eyes all over the place to find the grey matter of my mentality....well some nerds,, some show offs,, some wanna bes,, some trying to be at the top from day 1...well its "mba" M-me , B- best , A -afterall..'" but how does that matter to me , they may be all from the PGDM( no offense) but how bout checking out some from the priveledged batch popularly known as "BD" well now known as "BDRM (retail addition), the batch that i belong to.....

The journey begins and here starts the struggle towards finding or rather meeting the right people....Paanch Pandavs and A Drapaudi(PS- No cheerharan here..)( An analogy drawn- directly or indirectly no refrence to the history).. Every morning struggling to wake up to get to the place for which i had probably written some 100 exams and moreover to confront the most amzing( sarcasm) local trainn journey of getting crushed between some ladies who would keep their mouth as close to mine as if ready for an act( sec 377 highly prevelant), thats not all , the waiting period for a lift to come to take us to room no. 621 was another experience of a kind... Sitting in the class trying to concentrate and make notes so that i could make the most each penny spend but consistency does not come so easy....Distractions are a part of life and whats better then the distractions from frenz who would later be with you for all the while......Admist all the daily chores there were different poles coming together totally unrealised and random..
Let me now introduce you to each one. One fine afternoon sitting on the slab, puposely wanting to be late for the memetics meeting i came across the first Pandav who apparently wanted to be late too...(See the mentality matches)..we just sat, least bothered about what would be the consequences coz there was something else happening at that time... Getting to know each other bettter, well u guys would kill me for mentioning him again but it was regarding Dr. G and thats where it all began.. Though we were different and he probably thought I had attitude but there was a link thats got us together....I hope he would agree to this one...The second pandav , Mr. aquarian , well the name was coined after one farm party( apologies to those uninvited) where sky was not the limit and immaturity continuum followed the maturity continuum and the night took care of the rest... sloshed in the midst of liquid and smoke could not be away from water even once.. Thats aquarian...The third pandav , totally in love with the unshaven moustache and beard socialises to the core and makes sure that none of the chick passes unseen and untalked.. well i was not amongst those chicks passing by but someone who was always a close friend to him.. the one from the beginning.. The fouth pandav,, the recent controversial figure in a dilema of figuring out "Aadat" and "Jarurat", after the tiring day went back to the station together and made sure that we miss atleast 5 trains to crib about what were we doing and is it really worth it.. Here comes the fifth one popularly known as tiger for his "male id" sorry "mail id"... Well a late inclusion but one face that makes me laugh at every word coming out of the mouth.( i din mean to say joker) or for that matter the raised eyebrows and an artificial smile for that every picture being clicked by the digi cam...

Thats how people of all the different genres met and met to have all the fun , to go to the sidey restaurants and make sure that the sanitizers were well used, to make sure that the pandavs did not miss a single opportunity to have that liquid gulped insides at Durga be it class test or the " technology " powered clicker test., to develop new passsion everyday one being having the paan(keemam) so that all the lectures would be fully utilized for effective square table conversations...to celebrate each and every moment together be it the Juhu Beach or the "SIDEY SUTRA".., collectively study and find weird corelations of missiing notes at the presence of someone beside them, , making each project one hell of a fun, an excuse of going rural to make sure that the night does not end and each beat of the "left" speakers at Nashik to dance to Chiggy wiggy but also make sure anyhow the project is done as well........

and thats just the story of 3 months.........so as per the university guidelines we still have approximately 18 months to go........... the fun has just begun...Cheers to us............