In absurdness

Okay, its 2.51 am and I got this damn sociology end term tomorrow but still somehow I can't stop myself from penning this down. For one, m happy that I finally did write something for this blog… nw fewer curses from yash, I guess. Anyways, what dragged me to my laptop amidst that crappy shit(no offences!) of gender, caste, varna, class, panchayat n how some toda tribe marries in some corner of this world, blah blah… was the fact that it suddenly dawned on me…. 5 more days and am done with my 2nd trimester… NOOO… it feels like it just started a week back or something…
the day when we were back from our term break… all chirpy n fresh…when we stood at our classroom door guessing which prof is gonna teach us next… n not to forget the awe n…. Okay awe… on the face of our 2nd years seeing their future SOL classes… n that freshers..which just feels like… what… couple of days back or something??? N stetsons n tankha n cbcl… phew!!!

Seems like flashes in time….

Lotsa moments if I recount them back…
n it still feels so quick as if time just kept on flying by…

No doubt I m dying to finish off these last papers and run home, shop, meet old friends, relax, njoy, sleeeeeeeep… but at the same time I don’t want this trimester to end… perhaps to stay for a lil longer so that we can live our 1st year more….

Hfff! Its in here where you feel, no matter how much you curse it, hate it, rejoice it, miss it, crib about it... you just can't stop loving NLIU…

2 trimesters down the line n it makes me realise… I have fallen in love with this place…

N time continues to fly by…

Shit!!!

3.30!!!!!! I'm so gonna flunk socio tomorrow!!!!


-Shreya

What this is about.

This is about mid-terms, our first half-fry at Satish's, our not so secret batch Meetings, our Intro Party, our moments of togetherness, our first feeling of a sense of belonging, our first display of being an NLS student, about our thoughts and about our stand. This is about the never ending debate of party manifestos and agendas and downloading speeds :) which, if you believe us, are related in the most convincing ways in this Institute. This is about an imaginary 21 gun salute, to be an inappropriate metaphor, and that certain article in the newspaper yesterday.
This is about Mindori, the village that is our neighbor, about that beautiful stretch of water that's a walk away (Kolar), and that Numero Uno position in that certain international moot, 3 rounds away.
This is about our life, our ambitions, our opinions, and everything that is even remotely related :). This is about being a part of The National Law Institute University, Bhopal and how it feels like, to be here.

This is about us.

Batch of 2014
NLIU.

- Yash S Vijay