Uncategorized
Whatta crazy day. Got up at 6:00 am and wrote record. Fretted about our VLSI test & assignment. Came online to check on my blog, saw a friend on Yahoo and wished that today would be a strike. When I got to college, all the juniors were milling around
Uncategorized
"I am Shruti George, and I am a sore loser." I take a deep breath and sit down on my revolving chair. Yessiree, this is the story of my life. I love doing things, but I am constantly wary of the fact that I might in fact make
Uncategorized
In order to prove that there were, in FACT, some audience members!
Uncategorized
Srijit of TKM holding the audience (or what is left of it, especially Karthick) spellbound! Hey Auster, side profile good enough for you?
Uncategorized
Audience having a gala time... Special mention of Anonymous
Uncategorized
My wonderful committee plus Vandana sweating it out! :D Lots of question papers... not enough time! Argh! Where's Superman when you want him?
Uncategorized
The hundred-odd people writing BEST MANAGER in Room 303- Mech Drawing Hall. Specially, do notice... people clutching their heads and asking if they could leave
Uncategorized
This is the favourite sentence of my VLSI sir.. Every first hour on Mondays and Wednesdays and fourth hours on Tuesdays and Thursdays, this person comes striding through our open doors and pretty much makes all our hearts race our food to the pits of our stomachs. He definitely has
Uncategorized
On my desk at this moment: "The Eagle Has Flown" By Jack Higgins..Quote."He put the phone down and went and got himself a malt whiskey, a squat powerful-looking man with white hair who wore steel-rimmed spectacles." Unquote. (may I add, I have not changed
Uncategorized
For the past 2 weeks, I have come to realise, people are READING my blogs! The freaky part is, they are not the faceless, nameless entities of cyberspace, but people I know... from college, and they usually come up to me and say, "Hey, Shruti, you have a blog!
Uncategorized
Countdown.... 7 days... Oh WHO cares! A long long time ago, a poor and little-known bishop married lovers without knowledge of the Emperor and he faced death. In the 21st century, Valentine's Day is an excuse for commercialisation. While I was tapping away on my keyboard, (Note to
Uncategorized
What do you tell someone who thinks you are a) 5'8" tall b) dark c) have black shoulder-length curly hair...? Moreover, he comes to your college and looks around for a Shruti answering to that description? Maybe, I ought to start from the beginning. I'm