Having felt the beginning twinges of nostalgia, I'm loth to let go. So this week, I plan to devote Colours to an outpouring of sentiment, memories of my five years here in IIT, that as I scan the archives, I notice I've written precious little about.
So I'm set to embark upon this entirely selfish enterprise now: to chronicle, disjointedly, memories of my time here. It is to be the written equivalent of looking through a box of snapshots, some are bent at the edges, some lack proper focus, but they all tell a story.
8 comments:
Balle ballae!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
@Anon, hello! I don't quite know what to make of your comment, but thanks for the enthusiasm :)
You show you are twenty one. In this why so much sentiment? Pure feelings are better than wild sentiments.
Miss,
How do you expect life to be a steam without wind?
@ anon 2 : whtever tht meant :-/
@ nithya : Woman... i thought it was supposed to b sumthing u were gonna do for a whole week? and u didnt write a single post aftr this one :P
Hi,
Someone suggested me your blog...and i ve been reading it for last eight to nine months.
You are really gifted with writing skills.
Dont ever stop....updating....
Congratulations!! on getting admission in to 'Columbia University for Journalism'.
dittoed ravali :P
neat write up..continue writing..
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