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What not to do at a college fest


The college fest started yesterday, which means that the classes are suspended (Woohoo!), gaudy posters are stuck in every inch of the college reminding us of the various events and the college is over-run with pretty girls who would otherwise never venture into the college, all dressed in similar outfits (tight tank-tops) to coax and goad us timid college-goers into participating in one banal event or the other (Contrary to rumours being spread, beer drinking isn't one of them). But they won't get me. I'll choose not to participate; instead I'll cowardly use the cover of the dark auditorium and jeer the participants.

The first major event I saw was creative dancing (who better to jeer than spandex wearing men?). While the break dance was the most popular (Spastic gyrations? Epileptic fits?), there was one guy who took break dancing to the next (albeit comedic) level. I don't know why but he went on stage wearing a blindfold (to counter stage fright or just a gimmick were the popular theories doing the rounds in the auditorium). He started off well and thirty seconds into the dance he pirouetted twice. Well executed twirls. Unfortunately it went downhill from there. He lost his orientation and then for the next ten minutes he danced to the side wall. He seemed to enjoying himself - even blowing kisses at the wall. During the fiasco, the audience kept shouting 'Turn to your right!'. He seemed oblivious to the shouts. He ended it by bowing (to the wall!), took two steps back and unfolded his blindfold.

Expensive jogging shoes + track suit = 1000 Rs.
Sunglasses + Soundtrack to Britney Spears' Womanizer = 500 Rs
Dancing to an obdurate wall, blowing kisses to it and then bowing to it = Priceless.

I'm Back

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Read the title in Arnold's accent. Sounds Cooler.

Anyway, I'm back to the online world - back to the world of spam, inane status messages and useless twitters.

The rail wheel factory project was hastily completed, at last. Whoopee! We had to fudge a lot of numbers, the design seems totally flawed and it can barely even increase production if implemented. That's what you get when you give a factory design project to a bunch of 3rd year mechanical students. The amazing part though, and the most shocking part, was that the project in-charge took 30 secs to peruse through our 60 page project (A month's work of slacking), scratched his chin a bit ('The government official in thought' look) and then declared that this was a very good project!

Almost immediately after the end of the project, the sixth semester started. This is the worst semester for mechanical students, ever (Deja Vu. I'm pretty sure I said the same about the last semester). It's a semester of subjects like; Finite Elemental Analysis, Mechanical Vibrations, Theory of Elasticity, Design of Machine Elements II, Heat Mass Transfer and Mechatronics (Yup, we're soo advanced that we have to make up words).

So, to deal with the hopelessness of this semester, a bunch of friends decided to go to Pondicherry and get drunk. It was a three day vacation. Pondicherry is a beautiful place, really clean, especially the French Quarter.


The promenade

I don't remember most of it. Time seemed to fly by, the place seemed unfocused and the ground unsteady. 'Beer - the root and solution to life's problems' - Homer J.

Life's a bitch and here's more proof: It took me a long time to get my voter's ID card. Then life steals it away. The dates for Election 2009 are announced and I can't vote (it's a pain to get the duplicate, and most likely, I won't get it on time). To quote the incumbent, inefficient, incoherent, unintelligent state government - 'It's a conspiracy by the opposition'. Those bastards, I won't have the pleasure of electing them out of office.

Updates:

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Apart from sheer laziness, here's what has been keeping me from updating the blog:

The Night Trek:

A very enjoyable trek to Skandagiri, about 6 kms from Chikaballapur near Bangalore. We left at 8:00 PM, and reached the town by 10:00. Being a small town everything was closed down and only drunks roamed the dark streets, adding to the general creepiness of the place. Also, a police car stopped us, enquiring about our purpose of visit and left only after giving us a stern warning about how dangerous the trek was going to be because of the rains. We were scared stiff. And, we had to walk about 6kms to the base of the hill. After nearly 2 hours of walking in the dark lonely streets and through two non-descript villages (they looked like sets from a George Romero movie). The villagers on seeing a bunch of college kids, ran into the house closed the blinds and through the window a pair of eyes followed us till we were out of view. A surreal experience. The 2 hour trek was made with the help of a guide, and by 2:30 we were on top of the hill, with the clouds enveloping us. We made a fire that lasted about 10 minutes. Beer kept us warm till the sun rose.

The one with the blanket wrapped around a jacket is me. My friend, in a white sweater, is doing a great Forrest Gump tribute (Or My name is Earl Tribute).

A magnificent sunrise was what we expected, but all we got to see was clouds and more clouds. When we awoke we were surprised to see nearly a 100 college students, all drunk and dancing to Himesh songs. We were mortified. Why Himesh?!!?


India Vs Australia I test:

Being the cricket buff, there was no way in hell I was going to miss the first India VS Australia Test in Bangalore. With two great seats (same as last year's Ind VS Pak test),I thoroughly enjoyed the test. India eked out a draw, batting through the last under deplorable conditions. I attended 3 days of the 5 day test. Would've gone for all 5 days if not for the confounded exams in college

Exams in college :

Talking about exams in college...well let us not talk about them. Lets just say that my marks were lesser than Bush's approval ratings

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There's a college magazine designed by the 5th semesters in my college (The 19A stands for the article in the constitution of India that guarantees the 'Freedom of speech'. Very cerebral isn't it?). It looks great and I'm thoroughly impressed. The regular reader can discern clearly that I have played no part in its formation or development.

The shortcut to success......or atleast mediocrity

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How to manipulate the exam system

A good engineering gets maximum output with minimum input, but a great engineering student gets maximum output with no input. After two years of engineering, I think I’ve hit upon the perfect formula to get the most Marks from minimum amount of effort.

I)Size Matters

It’s one of life’s awful truths (Haven’t you been reading all those spam messages!!!). It’s never the content but the size that counts. This is because the teacher has to correct an enormous number of papers after yours, so he/she has little time to read through all the crap you can conjure. This is why most teachers read only the first few lines and then allocate marks with respect to the length of the answer. So the way to get most marks is to diligently write the first few lines and then make up the rest.

When the question demands the answer in brief, the best possible answer would be one that beats around the bush, and after beating around that bush, it would further beat around another bush.

One such trick is to extensively use of cliches, idioms, twisted sentence structures and other such grammatical tools that would extend the length of the answer. Using namely, vis-à-vis, videlicet, that is, etc.

A common trick I use is to make up words, if I can’t describe something. I used it quite often in my History exams when I hadn’t prepared at all for the exam, frequently using words like azotization, oligaris, confundingisms.

II)Unleash the writer in you

The subject I dreaded the most was History. I couldn’t remember any dates. This is why I would unleash the writer in me and write stories based on the little facts that know (i.e. learnt from seeing the movie Gandhi).

For e.g.:
Describe the Jallianwala Bagh Massacre

It was on a cold gloomy day that the fate of the Indian sub-continent would be decided. The events that transpired in the small park in Amritsar would shake awake an entire nation and give the freedom struggle the impetus that would ultimately lead to independence. With cold blooded precision, the British Army, led by the nefarious General Dyer, surrounded and fired at a group of innocent demonstrators. Men, Women and even children were shot without a second thought. A lot of men were shot while scaling the walls of the park. With all entrances blocked, many men, women and children jumped into the solitary well in the park so that they wouldn’t die a dishonorable death in the hands of the British. The inhumaneness of the incident caused a tumultuous uproar all over the country, inflaming the Anti-British sentiments and acted as a catalyst for the independence movement.

III)Remedy for the practical exams

During viva, try to go in pairs. And always choose a partner that is not too bright. This way you come off as the genius and he comes off as the hick.

IV)Internal marks

Semester exams are evaluated by an external corrector. There is no way you can influence marks (even though I’ve heard stories where people write “I ordain this paper with the lord’s blessings”), whereas internals (or monthly exams held by the college) are corrected by professors who teach you. This is where a special engineering trick comes handy. It's called sucking-up. Sycophantic ass kissing will get you a long way up the academic and the corporate ladder. They teach it in entrepreneurship!!

Highway to Hell *

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Yet another day in the dreaded place,
Approaching it there's a scornful gaze,
where souls are slowly pushed over the edge,
its a place i call college.

Gradually our self esteem takes a fall,
as we become another brick in the wall^,
lecture after lecture, we'd have to bear it,
our thoughts being drained out - bit by bit.

Like a pensioner in his twilight zone,
like a farmer with a bad loan,
like Michael Jackson in an adult's jail,
a student's life is a sad tale.

College is like having a chloroform cloud over our head,
into the bowels of hell, we're slowly being led,
college life is boring and pathetic,
and the lectures are like an anesthetic.

But lo, at the end, the Hell's bells seems to shout,
as every student eagerly scampers out,
As we turned around, the Devil seems to say,
"Don't fret, college will be back the next day".

*- the poet solemnly swears he hasn't heard of a band called AC\DC
^- the poet solemnly swears he hasn't heard of a band called Pink Floyd or the usage of the term "Brick in the wall"

V - Day Blues

Aaahhh!!! The day of love. The day when Rose prices triple, chocolates get costlier and every second Ad reminds you that love can only last as long as you gift your girlfriend a diamond. Its also the day when the Shiv Sena, the Bajrang Dal and all the local 'dateless' goons go out on the streets, burn Valentine's Day cards and beat up couples (even if they're married). The irony is that these are the same people who sit through an entire Blue film and then at the end of it they protest the obsenity in the movie.

What did I do on Feb 14th. I had to attend college. 2nd Semester is just like 1st semester. I'm still bored. This semester is less hectic than the first one. Its longer too, 5 months compared to 3 and a 1/2 months.

The funniest teacher would have to be the physics teacher. He's really enthusiastic about the subject. He speaks really rapidly and jumps all over the class room. " I'm going to teach Stefan's law. Do you know what Stefan's Law is? Do you want to know Stefan's Law is? It's really nice and helpful. Should I teach Stefan's Law? Ok, I'm going to teach Stefan's Law". Imagine that told to you really rapidly.

The electrical engineering teacher is totally the opposite. He's so slow its like watching a sloth bear teach.

Its been a week and I already forgot what's they taught. But what the heck, internals are a long way away. Moreover there are more important things going on. Like the India Vs Sri Lanka Match ( Rahul Dravid showed why he's the most dependable Indian batsman), Australia Vs New Zealand (Is this the decline of Australian Cricket?) and its just a month to the World Cup.

Crazy little thing called life.......

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Life in college

Just 3 months of college up and I'm already bored. 3 years and 8 months to go.

Its internals time again. It seems to come so very often. Its just another tool the teachers use to further torture the students.

Anyway, we had a temporary reprieve from the monotony of 'crap' at college when the highest paid Indian actor - the Tamil star Rajnikanth, came to the college to shoot a movie there.

Casino Royale - A royally good bond movie

Other than the dullness in college, in the weekend I do have a social life. As hard as it may sound, it is true. I recently saw the movie 'Casino Royale'. One of the better Bond movies. A realistic story and I like Daniel Craig, the new Bond. Even though he looks like a muscular version of Gollum, but he's a great actor. He has a cold look in his eye, like as if he's gonna snap your neck if you give him a dirty look. The new bond may lack charm, but more than makes up for it in intelligence. Change is inevitable.

What happened to human sensitivity?

Everything changes, even human sensitivity. There used to be a time when the news would carry a half-an hour special of a bomb blast in Baghdad. But now, they rather spend that air time to discuss the Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes wedding. They had a countdown on the days, hours, and minutes lift for the wedding. Extensive coverage on the wedding decorations, silverware, clothes, etc. Sickening. But it does give me more fodder for my blog.

The wedding is huge. In some ancient castle with the budget equivalent to the GDP of Burkina Faso.
But is this extravagance really necessary? Why go through all this trouble when odds show that the marriage may last for 2-3 years (that's the time required for Cruise to show her all his movies from rainman to risky business to MI-3. This'll also be the time required to enforce Scientology on Katie Holmes).

The world going crazy. They allow Michael Jackson come near children in a music show in London. Then there's Madonna and Angelina having a competition to see who can adopt the most number of kids. Saddam's 'hanging around' in the prison, Iraq rejoices while Kolkatta weeps. Its been almost 5 days since Paris Hilton featured in the newspaper. Can't still believe the president of China is in India to discuss democracy among other things?

The world's too complex for my little brain to understand. I'm gonna have to leave before my brain hangs up and shuts down.
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