REVISION
General beginning of many tales and stories starts from "once upon a time/in the past **** years/ek baar " or something like that, and related to each and everyone’s life. Here in the fourth year when the Btech. is at the verge of completion, our story also had the same beginning with a mesmerizing ending saying ALVIDA to this beautiful place and amazing friends, carrying on nothing but memories. Here goes our story.
"Once upon a time”(a typical start): In 2006 when a boy was scared of the results of entrance exams and waited excitingly to get through in any of them ,may be having dreams to get into IITs'. Some dreams were shattered and some were realized. Then JUIT entrance results came, and it felt very good indeed to see the following message on the computer screen.
"Your Registration Id is 061441"
"Your All India Rank is ****"(I had 505 you can fill yours)
"Congratulations You have been called for counseling."
Thus we landed on this place called J.U.I.T. Here we found all sort of folks, good and bad, formed different groups in real life and on IP messenger(LAN) as well. Playing LAN games, outings, trekking, malling on famous JUIT mall road (which is basically an everlasting culture here), watching movies in RITZ, ANAND & RIVOLI cinema halls, roaming Shimla upper and lower mall road and having momos and kurkejj, bird watching – having a close look on every girl, enjoying snowfall, sharing each and every precious and unforgettable moment, playing cards, having sessions of tea and snacks at tuck and cafe with friends while carrying another slip for “my own gal” signed by "Thakurjee”. Well 1st years’ mini treats changed to bigger ones, followed by never ending debates on which place to go to, local McD, Rasoi, Moksha, Café or now Sunny’s. The LAN helps to keep the relations even more close and it really plays a vital role in keeping the bonds, for LAN gamers, for guys chatting to gals in GITA BHAVAN(which unfortunately is not possible anymore), and to share different seasons, movies and songs. Covering academics printout and photocopy accounts, hopping around office, notices on the notice board about the suspension days, T1, T2, T3 date sheets, touching feet of holy Saraswati Devi, copying of assignments with honesty, bunking lectures, drawing sketches on the back seats of Lecture theatres (LTs), library being crowded in exam days for actual study purpose rather then just a meeting place for couples looking for a cozy corner.
In this whole tiring period of lots of classes, practicals and assigments there came this Fest called Le Fiestus, a shower of rains in a desert.Three days full of fun and frolic, say goodbye to books n boredom and welcoming new fresh vibes of being alive all again.All new celebs flourish the JUIT campus with their ravishing performances making our hearts throbbing for more with side by side cut throat series of competitions around the premises at various levels.To add more to it, splendid DJ nights by famous DJs across the cities making ourselves tap onto their beats showing some professionalism, while at the same time establishing a divider between girls and boys showing much of an unprofessionalism from our side.Thanks to JUIT to make us realize we are still immature and in a desperate need to grow up altogether.
Here daily schedule starts with morning cutlets and samosas ending with the chats, “orkutting and facebook”(banned yet surfable-thanks to localhost 4001 or 8080;).Well thanks to my bros to help me in increasing the names in the list of my “Bhabhis” in ample amount (Best of luck to make their relations like this forever). At the end got the placements in different companies with fears to face the new world challenges but JUIT gives so much strength that every one have the ability to pass any hurdle in life with the good all round skills.
Life in JUIT is a never ending story if one begins to write then many Alvida magazines will flood out.
