college life part 3

Now as the starting days passed away ,the cruelsome and hard world fell on us, its not easy to be engginnere,first semester papers came and they seemed as tough as boards ,and new term that was introduced to us by our seniors was "back"..wats that i thought ....than came the explanation that in engg. college teachers are a little more merciful and humane ,student who are not able to clear their paper in first attempt are allowed to reappear and are said to have got "back" which is a little less humilating than calling them as failed or you can say in technical college "fail" becomes a synonym of "back","quite techie " i thought ...And many students who really got back in their first sem explained their parents that as they were not able to score very good marks in their first attemp so they will be giving a special paper called as "back paper" so that they can improve on their previous score !and the best part of it is " back papers are entirely their choice its not by compulsion"..Amazing.....Sometimes i really think that "parents "are the most simple people or they overlook their children faults and accept the things as explained to them by someone closest to heart ,that is why bonding between parent and their child is defined stonger than BENZENE bonding( mere ko bas itni hi chemistry aati hai ,is se jayada strong bond hota ho to replace kar dena)........and as far as my story goes ..i came across another good friend saurabh ..now this was a guy who was a complete bookworm ..now me with a studious guy Amazed! as i never studied much but only the needful so just before a week before the exams i knocked his doors and finally with his help was able to score decent grades(now their is a very funny incident after all this that i will only disclose if later in my life i will write my autobiography),but as semester passed we really became very good friends , and now it was like we couldnot really study if we were not on the same desk before the exams(galat mat samajhna yaar it was entirely studies).....are bhaut aage chala gaya REWINDDDDDDDDDDDDDD................................in first semester i decided to rent a flat with some of my new friends instead of going to hostel as i was really pissed of my hostel life which i had been living since i was in 6th standard....and it was not easy..but so was the life in the rented flat ..full of worries and dirt....