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Thursday, February 5, 2009

BIG day.

Slept early (as usual) at around 6am. Was doing some computer surfing on the VIT wlan. Snicked a couple of movies from some dude who kept all his stuff in the public folder.

Anyways, Kiran woke me up to borrow my laptop. He returned it probably 10 minutes later. Apparently, they’d declared it on the VIT website that there’s holidays till the 16th of this month. I did some quick math in my head, and decided not to make that crucial call to Dad that would get a ticket to my cousin’s place booked for me. I decided to pop my head out in the corridor, and the surge of cell-phone radio waves DOES NOT THROW ME INTO THE WALL BEHIND. But if I was tangible to those dumb waves, I guess I’d have gone right thru the wall, not just into it.

By the afternoon, half the guys, 90% of the building had vacated their rooms. Took a couple of apps from Amitav, and his 2gig pendrive. Went to that VOLSBB control room to enquire about our wifi connection.

Didn’t tell ya, I guess. Our connection suddenly “expired” last night. The month wasn’t up (far from it, we were only 5 days into the scheme), and our 5gigs were still available. We checked, just to make sure, and we’d only used 1.2gigs.

Hence, the going to VOLSBB HQ.

Pranav had a fag. Fag. Heh. Hadda wait for him to finish his stick, cuz apparently, he didn’t want any of the girls to catch him having a smoke.

Still didn’t get any of the books for the exams next week. 10 days, same thing. I don’t even know which books I gotta get. Will work on that today.

Pranav had tough luck today. His cell phone’s battery was drained, and he had to make a call de rigeur. As if it wasn’t enough already, he lost his room keys. Guy was totally stressed, from the look of it. He took a nap in my room. We got a new lock in the evening, got his old one broken, and I have his spare key now. Moral of the story: Buy good jeans.

Hope no one sees this… shit, no way I'm writing about it here. It’s supposed to be confidential. Pranav, in case you’re reading this, ykno what I'm talking about… the sudden level-up in my Clan FAWN skills.

Using Rusher’s connection right now. I don’t know his real name. Few Indian guys remember the names of Chinese dudes here. Their aliases are much easier. So I call, as does 99% of the people he knows here, Rusher Rusher. Should I write that as, ‘I call Rusher, Rusher,’ with a comma?

Like I care.

Had a long talk with Mohsin till a few minutes back. Dude is getting friggin tortured in his guys univ. Pray for him.

Thought I’d write about how you can actually eat Maggi 2-minute noodles raw without scrunching up your face, but the clock at the bottom of my screen reads 5.42 AM proudly, so I guess I’ll wrap it up for now.

Till next tym.


P.S. Why do I always tend to "cut long stories short"?

1 arguments:

F.L.E.A.™ said...

Oki...hold your horses, boy.
This is DEFINITELY not my first post. There's a small link that says 'Older Posts' at the bottom, in case you havent noticed. Or maybe you're talking about comments.
1. The black n gray lines, oki, I'll take care of them. Thanks for tellin.
2. There's a balloon near each post that says "Comments". DUH!
3. I havent seen that page, maybe cuz I havent seen the blog lately.

n yeah, YU tell me if yu get any books. I'm starting to think the 5gig downloads might finish sooner than yu think. Hmmm...

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