Hi !
The day spent well and happy. As regular I woke up somewhat late and was waiting for my turn in the bathroom ( till now you would have known where I live). I saw my pg owners message which notified that we had bread, butter and milk for breakfast. I decided to prepare Indian style sandwiches for showcasing my cooking skills to my friends. I was getting too late and I had a session at 9:40 A.M but as usual I was late. After preparing the breakfast I ran for the bath and went to college in full chaos. But all my hardwork was in vain because the prof didn't allow for the session. Believe me or not but I expected the same. M friend 'Z' would blame me for missing the session but it was a joke and a long story which I don't prefer to share.
As 'M' joined us we attended the second session of my favorite prof and it was amazing. I know you are getting confused why am I using the word 'session' - it is so because on Saturdays we don't have our core classes and this saturday there was a session based upon Research methodologies and many profs had a lecture one after another in their area of specialization.
After attending this session, we went to NCR ( new common room ) to witness a drama by college dramsoc based on the story of 'Nangeli'. It was amazing and we enjoyed it. Preparing drama is such a hard task. We three in this initial years wanted to join this dramsoc but after witnessing the level of toughness we backed out.
After that we ate some chips, french fries, my sandwich and drank lime water ( which was not good and I blamed 'Z' for that) along with that watched a movie called 'Fractured' ( which told not to judge a book by its cover. It was thriller but mindblowing. It was the first time we watched anything together.
Then we discussed about our exam syllabus and which questions to attempt.
If I am writing about something in formal way don't believe that because I am with my friends - 'The three musketeers' who can't be normal and serious.
After that we went to the Journo gazebo and there was no one except the gardener uncle. We decided to sit there for a while as the weather was so good. 'Z' craved of icecream ( her daily craving + mine too) and I joined her too but 'M' was controlling her taste buds ( which does everytime but ends up eating). Then we had some tricks to decide who would bring the icecream and ofcourse I was defeated an I went to the Mother Dairy and brought two butterscotch cones and a chocolate cone.
That was such an amazing experience and beautiful too. Now I am writing from my room and I will be going to a local market to buy some fruits and veggies.
AH ! Adulting is so boring and confusing.
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