ok now,this isnt some kind of story where theres lots of suspense,romance and all.This is just my experiences in college with little spice added.So if u want a good story where a guy gets murdered in a hotel and they show a person in a black suit leaving the hotel and keep talkin about him till the last while actually the murderer is an old man who accidentally fired his gun while cleaning it when his rascal of a grandson poked his sagging buttocks with a hairpin,u might as well go of and chat wid some hairbrianed guy.
Nothing much worth recalling happened the first day or for a period of time.I remember a day when i was just about to leave the class after college.There were four people in the room,me and another guy(i forgot who) and two other girls.I had some book in my hand and the girl just wanted to see the book,so she asked me.Me,the worst idiot of all back then told her that i couldnt give it to her as i was solving a problem from it.Well u must understand that i had entered the college to study and to listen to what every lecturer says(how foolish of me),so that i could get into iit.Dont worry though,it all changed later on. Let me tell u about our lecturers,lets start with Raghuveer our 1b lecturer,if i forget him i may rather stop writing this blog,cause it was he that made our first year worth remebering.Well the first impression u get after seeing him is that he might be a cartoon which wandered of from cartoon network and landed here.He was squint eyed,had a weird hairstyle and even weirder english.U might say his entry into our class was dramatic.We were all new to each other so we were sitting silently without talking much,when suddenly a guy walked into our class as if there was some gigantic bear chasing and that he would die if he walked any slower. "Iam Raghuveer your 1b lecturer"he began.We noticed that he had weird eyes but couldnt tell what was wrong with them back then."Lets start with zero chapter"he continued.
then he walked over to the board took a chalk and put a dot on the board,then he turned to survey us with his weird eye like madeye moody and without warning he shouted"poooooooooiiiiiiint"as if he was criticising a homosexual by calling him point.That was the begining of the fun.Believe me from then on college started becoming more and more enjoyable.This guy has a habit of stretching most of word he pronounces in english.He used to say"oiiiiinnd" for"and" and for many other words,but oind is the one that became popular.We even have a community called oind in orkut.So u see it was raghuveer who made our first year worth living.salute to u sir and oiiiiiiiiiiiiinnd once again.