Life is (very unlike me statement)…. well… beautiful

This has been a wonderful wierd and at times painful ride. I am of course talking about my first month at Purdue. I have seen and done so much it seems like a lifetime. Hard to believe a whole month has gone by. But such is the way of time … it flies by. I miss home (and I dont mean mommy and daddy home, I of course mean DAIICT). I miss my bike… the poor man’s ride… Hero Honda Spelndor… 97 ccs… I miss soccer… I miss soccer in the rain… I miss the painful sessions in the music room… I miss the anxious moments before the start of a show… I miss the royal screwups on the stage… I miss Aatish’s rants about how bad we were. I miss Sandy’s diplomacy. I miss pulling Bhuvan’s leg. I miss not going to lectures. I miss the wierd food sessions with Paggy. I miss GOD aka Anshul getting pissed off at little things. I miss the death defying afternoons with Prof. Mathuria. I miss watching LOST with Rachit. I miss DJ and Vasu’s lets conquer the world attitude. I miss Jeevan getting loled. I miss Prachita’s wierdness. For that matter I miss Shiv’s wierdness. I miss singing the Captain Kaushik song. I miss doing Madhushala recitals with Misra. I miss Nemo’s PJs. I miss chats with Binita mam. I miss playing drums. I miss Somu’s RHCP sessions. I miss the feeling of feeling young. I miss everything and so much more.
As for Purdue its nice… but its not home.


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