Thought Outflux | Anirudh Sanjeev

Well, a lot has been going on lately. I’ll take a little time to document all that.

1. OP’s over… did it ever begin
2. I’m into drams again. In the beginning it was fine, but now it’s starting to annoy me. Long practice sessions and grueling mugging of dialogues… I guess it’ll all be worth it. It’s a play called the Desert, and I don’t know much more about it.
3. The test season has begun: I can barely see it but midsems are just a few days away and I’m not much better prepared than I was eight days ago. I’m guessing I gotta get mugging with more tempo. That means getting more frustrated and more blogging at that time(nobody tell me I’m wasting time with this, I spend about 20 mins on this everyday, and that’s not much). Anyways, people everywhere are starting to feel the sting of the approaching exams.
4. My room Chaos: For reasons I shall save for a later day, I wanted to move into another room in the hall. A room in the D-First-Mid wing. This is something that’s been on my mind for quite a while now. All the guys on the wings are cool and are metal heads like me. Plus they’re some real nice guys over there. So I wanted to move in, but three second years got the room instead. And despite repeated requesting and pleading, they didn’t want to move out, only because their friends are also in the D-Block, and they don’t want to spend an extra fifteen seconds walking from B-Block to their friends’ rooms which they visit a gargantuan four times a day. I finally found some guy who wanted to move to my room from D block, and probably some of the non-metal loving DFM 2nd years could swap rooms with me. Complicated… but would work. One of the guys was pretty pleased with this idea. This really made me happy, until, when in the last minute he tells me that he doesn’t want to shift and I get incredibly pissed off at him. He gave some excuses, but obviously nobody’s ready to do a little helping deed. All the hallmate and bathmat shit they speak of is tested here. Are you ready to make one small sacrifice so that someone else might have a huge benefit. anyways, all I told him was that someday, he’ll be at the other end asking me for some very important help, and I’ll remember this. I love god and his/her(there,dr.evil)  evil twisted scheme. It always turns around. I’ll figure something out to do.
5. The webteam chaos: This… this is just too much to explain right here
   This deserves a separate post of it’s own.
6. My Back: I’d been supposedly ‘diagnosed’ with some spinal problems which I fully exploited to get a few days off of class.

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