THoSe WhErE tA BeST DaYs oF MY liFe!!

skool life of mine...........was too gud...those days of fun..those days of double plaits,ribbons,skool uniforms,polished shoes.........i dunno wat to say i miss it all.......me an my gang of friends an ta fun we used to hav in class....everythin jus seems lik yestderday.....no matter wat i can never bring bak those past memories...me,sushi,an gowri in ta second last row laughin our way to glory one free perid playin "fuzzy duck"....ta guys playin their big inevntion of ta century a game called "bingo" framed by them wer dey indirectly get a chance to "site" us.......those days wer me an pika used to do everything but listen to ta dummest an most boarin maths class frrm justice rajendran r so we called him..sittin in ta last row...,those days of zillion chit passin bet. we frnds..an ta one tat used to iritate me most wen to two romantic luv birds of my class arun an jimmy used to pass chits frm two ends of ta class an me an pika wer strategically palced at ta center of class.....those bulshit fights of me an pika...those times wer she used to push her table attached wit mine as if we r lik divorced r sumthin wen we fought....those feel gud times wen jim used to console me durin my sad times an pikas by chumma proposin to us....an playin to fooll jus to mak us feel der is sum guy out der always to luv us......
those times wer prat used to continuously mak me blush lik hell teasin me wit my best buddy tat time,,,those awesum leadership days wer me an sharan used to run around lik hell ta very lastminute searchin for judges for events.................those halleluyah times durin chritmas wer we used to go for carol singin an freak out till lik 2 in ta nite in ta road wit ta big ging bang as rama maam used to call it........those worlds most uneventful assemblies durin exam times wer we ppl used to ever listen to it.........those glee monday morning stories by sherly maam to ta whole skool as ta thought for ta day,those days wer me an prat used to do lunch duty for our house......those great times wer i used to supprot my way to gandhi house my very own house,,,wether it was a volleyball match r a debate..........those great black skirts an white shirts days durin annual days wer we used to sing our western songs an wer pika wuld almost mak me swallow ta mike for!!those days wer we wer so broke wit money an tat canteen was closed .......tat we drank electrol frm gowris rowin bag !!those awesum treats by every buddy of mine durin der bdays.....wer frm doughnuts to icetea wat not we used to get to eat for
free......those hilarious food fights an ta fact tat sai used to run around thahira wen she used to bring chicken briyani for bakrid .......those awesum times wer durin rakshabandan surya ran around ta whole corridor finally madakufyin baghu.......now now how can i forget those great terrific sanskrit class times wer me shrikala,poochi,ninja,lava used to play ta fool!!......those zillion days wit pochi wer i learnt an did wat not? she was der for my first everthing.........frm my first online chattin experience wit a perverted freak! gosh wit her it din seem sick it seemed

funny......not to forget too ta day we r i go to her palce for group studies an guess wat she is a bio student im a compsc an we hav our respectiv e exams an not a word gets into our minds...we sit an make a MAKEBelIeVe luv leter for bhavana an gosh she believes tat prasanna has written it woww... an we stand out der laughin seein her expression...!!...those so callld group studies time wit gowri....o my god! i sit wit her an guess wat in 5 mins we talk abt every nonsence in ta world but abt studies!!wil never forget ta day wen we both weer blinkin so much seein ta words s&m senarios in tat foreign mag of hers.......an wer, i was so curious an checke d it out in ta net by ta end of ta day.........those lunches i host at my place for pika a zillion times an for prat an sushi once........ta days for grueelin boared exam studies wer varsha,gow an me used to hog on pringles lik no 2mrw!.............those most unforgetable excursions of ours... wer every moment was worth a mention.......in 11th if it was...an tat strange encounters in my room becoz of shankara ...an tat gr8 day wer we whole gal gang r dam serious watchin "sex an ta city" an deepak rings ta room bell to deliver food to ta nonveg lot.......an wer we r fuckin searchin for ta dam remote an we aint able to find an only then wil ta most intensive of secnes wuld cum! an i sav ta day by standin b4 ta tv an ta other gals sendin him in jet speed out of ta room..... well in 12th ........omygod me,sushi,deeps,gow,sanku,pika in one room.........god wat fun....all i can recall is we suddely singin ta national athem wen it plays in sum flick we watch an ta receptionaist blasts at us.......,an those hind soaps which gowri used to kill us watchin my wer prat used to translate us!an tat gr8 nite in coorg wer gowri convineintly loses our room key wen wer gone shoppin an tat female so very beauifly sleeps in front of our room door wit a blanket wen we r out der throwin a milion questions at her an desperatly serchin!!....then wat else....not to forget ta coppersulphate blue ta colour so associated wit prat........an those so very memorable
sleep overs at her place *wink*..>an those codes "pika ur earring is lost" which was kept for a special purpose..........those sankara plus!! converstions of me an pika...an guess who sankara plus culd b? her bf ofcourse...those neverendin bitchin converstions of me an prat..finally that gr8 day wer we celebrated almost till lik 10 in ta nite durin farewell day wit our sarees ,enjoyin every second of it..an gettin a bit emotional takin pics away to glory an trusting on SID for ta last time in our lives for his carr ride to drop us all at beseat nagar beach!!!....Hmmm.....i culd o blah blah blah out here till lik god knws wen...but

well i aint brooodin out here............jus wanted to remind myself of those gr8 days.,.ta days i cant get bak......but im soo very glad ppl dont change wit time,,,,,,,,,,,all of us still freak out,still talk on ta phone still r der for ta other...still enjoy ta other persons company.........still pull ta others leg....soo it kind off isnt tat tragic an endin to skool pals in my life.........jus tat der beautiful presence cant b felt each day......so i jus wrote dis to say i jus luv them..........an i wil b der for each one of them no matter wat... even if distance separates us we will b connected heart to heart..........................