Twenty-ish

-Aishani Ghosh ‘Hey ya peeps how y’all doing?’ That's what you say when you try to reach out to people after like 6 months or so right? Nevermind. Sorry for coming up with this writing so late, of course procrastination and laziness is the villain (somebody help me out please ;_;). So its been 6 months since I've started going to college (such weight). Anyways this opens an opportunity to share some open handed experiences on how it feels to get into a college in the first place, and do I regret it? Ah, I'll let you people decide from the points I put down below :) In a world full of Zoe and Zeldas, there exists a paradigm named ‘college’ which varies by name and location to different people but more or less brings the same occurrence to all, smh. So say I got admitted in xyz college and with reference to my bio its an engineering college *hurray*.  I remember it was my admission day when I explored my college for the first time and yes did I l

- Manideepa Paul “ Anything which the individual does on his own out of interest gives the individual a feeling of productivity, a sense of achieving something and in turn happiness.” This might sound a little too bookish and artful but such was exactly my case when I decided to give a try to learn Guitar! From my very childhood I had a knack and desire for learning guitar but break never befell. Well somehow after around 9-10 years (yes! That long ughh…) the chance finally arrived!. In the fresherman year I started saving up some money and within a month or two I had enough fund for getting my hands on the guitar. Yeah about how I got that much in such a short time is a topic of another time, I’ll list them here sometime later if you wanna too save some money too. Next was how to learn how to play it, yeah i know you can learn anything nowadays from YouTube and other online sources but since I’m waaaay too lazy to do that all by myself , like what if i

Start of the Journey So, here we are, two weird and enigmatic souls, with their small era of life experiences ready to set their pack horse of stories free. It was seventh standard, almost 8 years after being admitted in the same school, me and my partner Manideepa, finally had the same section and commodious poss ibilities of knowing each other. I still remember her innocent timid face getting into the classroom each day after all the students had already selected their benches. We always captured the last benches and I welcomed her saying ‘Brett Lee’ as people in France says ‘ Bonjour ’. The reason is not very descriptive though. Our daily gossips were unlike what girls of that ages would go about, Well it was the age of Justin Bieber and TTIS. I got a Justin bieber poster from the middle page of first subscribed paper of TTIS (I still regret my JB phase to this day). But the real kicker was that Manideepa didn’t have one as she was absent on that day of school