The bumps

Adventure, Entertainment, suspense, Stress, Missing...

everything to one word....my college life ...

can't believe it's already passed one month when I am writing this...seems like yesterday, when I held my parent's hands when they left me among the unknowns...

to face a new life and a new world...

was I scared?

absolutely yes but with a big excitement...

excitement for a new adventure, a new CHANGE...

This month, I found a new person, someone I knew never existed...

staying out till night, jamming on the campus at midnight with friends, solving a midnight hunger with noodles, watching movies late at night, playing truth and dare with roommates to cheer me up when I had an argument with the hostel warden a while ago....and what not...

did I forget something???

maybe academics...

academics had a different story to speak for me...

craze...a short word to describe...

did it go well...maybe...

first-day first class to the teachers..first impression...

wanted to make it memorable...

did i succed...mmm....kind of....

first day-first class communication skills...

The teacher was pretty impressed with my SWOC analysis...

SWOC= Strengths, Weaknesses, Opportunities, Challenges...things which I would have to face in my way to achieve my goal...

what did I say?

nothing different from others but in a different way...

where my programming teacher was pretty impressed with my curiosity about programming... solving a long question of the matrix for the whole period,

to biology whose role in engineering.. mmm...I still can't figure it out yet...

to disruptive technology which went like bouncers from Skulll...

to my least favorite digital electronics...

not because of theory but abt it's practical...

well, it connects me to my first viva of it... it's a whole new story...maybe some other day... maybe now.

I prepared the night before in writing my first Digital electronic experiment with great care and revising the experiment so as to make it go well.

I got 9 out of 10 while my friends got 9.5.

jealous..absolutely not but disappointed...so much that I immediately went with my practical copy to the professor to know my place of improvement so that I will be receiving 10 on 10

in subsequent practicals, the professor pointed out my mistakes but cut my 9 to 8...

upset of course... I tried to be over-smart..exact words came from my batchmates...

someone, please tell them I was too impatient to be perfect...

felt like crying ....no doubt...

at the end of all I learned..however hard u try to be perfect...there is something u will be lacking behind and that's natural... and that makes u imperfectly perfect.

FOR A NEW CHANGE...

AUTHOR

with backpacks filled and hearts afire,

we step onto paths yet to transpire.

early college days,unchanted horizons,

each step forward,a new adventure arises...