Nervous Fantasies

Ok! Now the title makes no sense whatsoever. Then again I would not care any less.

This is me, totally screwed up. Doing something I like in a manner that I couldn’t hate more. That’s me in an Engineering college affiliated to some university called the University of Mumbai! Completely bored! Clueless of what I would do next.

No! Not what I would do after graduation! Heck, no! What I would do now? With these people who come to the classroom everyday and call themselves "teachers"! I beg to differ! If these beings can be called teachers, then I can very well be called Michael Jordan!

Stop looking at the paragraph above! I just wanted to write one with no full-stops. Pathetic, aren't I? That’s what 2 years of studying Engineering in this college does to you! Copying assignments and experiments has made us human copiers. Well if we didn't have photocopying machines, engineers would have moonlighted as notaries. That’s what we learn here. Copy and thou shall succeed! If you are brave enough to do something by yourself, get ready for an argument with the "teacher" for a higher grade! Its pure 100% poppycock!

Now I am getting even more bored with this. Well, I have some more copying to do! So, goodbye! And no, I am not called Michael Jordan.