So after all the Hitches and Ditches the last semester ended and after a trip to Mumbai i am back again to Patiala.This year brings new hopes,new plans,new thought process but what it hasn’t changed is my attitude toward life.At the start of this semester i was all pumped up to increase my cg so that i can also be “7 point someone” but the way i approached my studies….i don’t think thats possible in near future...
My sixth sense was sending me some coded messages that this sixth semester is not going to be easy but as always ‘ I DON’T CARE’.

Day1 i.e 2nd Jan 2007…..i came back from Mumbai at around 8pm on 1st jan and all the night passed away in thinking that from tomorrow on wards i have to be back to jail.I was feeling like a pigeon whose feathers have been cut is allowed to fly for short time as everyone knows that he don’t have a choice except to come back.So after all the thinking was done i slept at around 2 am still feeling that our college authorities will extend our holidays seeing the extreme cold conditions.But as it is said.“Dreams are mere Dreams until you make an effort”

So after reaching the college in my very first day of sixth semester i paid heftily for becoming there slave, (bandua majdoor is what is called in hindi).At around 3 pm i had some small little argument with our dean and my inner voice said “WELCOME TO THE MOST BENEVOLENT DICTATORSHIP IN THIS WORLD” …..i call it BENEVOLENT because they never forced us to come it was our own personal decision….and DICTATORSHIP because there is no way we could disagree with our bosses..

So after all the mess i made at the very first day i came back home and still hoping that some one in my friend circle will give me a good news that holidays have been extended….but unfortunately neither the news came nor came any sign of relief and all my night passed in dreaming about my next day in college(shall i call it college or whatever)..

Day 2 i.e 3rd Jan 2007…..At around 5.30 in the morning the alarm bell broke the silence and my dreams..With all the curses i can give i broke the alarm bell and calling @#$@$@!%#$%#@$%#(censored) i woke up at 5.45 am…..After the daily routine i took my breakfast at around 7.30 am and went outside to see the blue sky and pray to God to save me from this TORTURE…….BUUUUUUUUUUUT what i see outside was not only strange but also heartbreaking….even the blue sky was not visible to me because of the thick smog..i could hardly see at 2 m distance…..My mom came outside for a see off and as i started my bike(who seemed to be irritated with me for waking him up so early)i said if anything happens to me on the way ‘THE SOLE RESPONSIBILITY LIES WITH THE COLLEGE AUTHORITIES’