Nothing takes me back to my childhood like Harry Potter. The only link left to those books now though, after the series ended are the fan pages – these diverse groups of people who have so little in common, but are so similar in their love for the series which molded their personalities and affected their lives so strongly.
Money has always interested me. Not in the sense that I get to spend it, of course that’s there. But in the sense of how it comes into being, why so much important is attached to it and what gives it the power to build nations. Getting an opportunity to learn about it from an individualistic point at least.
After the freshers, it’s time to get down to business. A week to go for the finals to begin. The best part, though, was the time I got to spend with CK during the last month.I can’t describe that feeling I had inside as I stood there waiting for the metro to her place. It had become a second home.
30/04/’14 – So I head back to the PG for the farewell party. The last party. Three years I’ve lived here. So many gossips, so much love, so much happiness. I can’t find words to convey what it meant to know that I’ll be leaving this place I’ve been so happy and more importantly been content it. Spending these last moments of fun with my closest friends was the best thing that had happened to me all month.
29/04/’14 – So, I’m doing my under-graduation in Mathematics and we have a practical subject every semester. This time we had to work with Mathematica, and though the programs were easy enough, the external examiner was Uncle Scrooge from hell. But hey guess what? Thanks to, well, my parents who named me so I was one of the last ones in my batch to go in, I was not grilled much and got full marks. Oh happiness!
28/04/’14 – My name is one of the most common ones in India. So obviously, I had to have a nickname at home : Nanu. Gradually my friend’s caught on and well imagine their delight when they found this packet with my nick-name on it with Bhai=Bro in everyday dialect. I couldn’t stop laughing for five odd minutes.
27/04/’14 – Photographs are our window to the past, more often than not.
The Department Farewell was a super day, but the only blotch on it was that I did not have a pic with one of my closest friends. Guess what? I found it today! :)