Journal

School’s done. Been doing nothing for months.

College started on July 2. Hostel life. Didn’t suck. Things were much better than what I expected.

I love SASTRA. The place is very vibrant and there are lots of events happening. SASTRA Premier League (SPL), Dance and vocal auditions, Tech club meets, GLOSS meets (it’s the FOSS wing at SASTRA). Plenty more.

No restrictions. No study hours. Lots of freedom. I love that. Just love that.

So many new friends. Chit Chats. Talking much. Socializing like never before.

Sleeping only at two early morning and waking up at seven o’ clock. I’ve never slept after ten p.m. when I was at home.

Time just flies when I’m in my hostel room. Rooms are good enough.

But I’m bored of mess food. I really miss my mom’s food than anything else. Having said that, I should also mention the mess is very hygienic.

Teachers are loading us a bit with assignments. Mid semester exam in about ten days. Have learnt only Physics and Math and nothing else.

ATM here is bad. Outages often.

Been spending some bucks. Should learn to manage money better Setup a Buxfer account to track expenditure.

Skype for video chats with Granny, Mom, Dad and Sister at home.

The Wifi is slow practically because lots of people are using at once. Got a Reliance Datacard, which again sucks bad and gets disconnected often.

Didn’t get ragged. Thankfully.

Right now at home for Avani Avittam Holidays. Met schoolmates.

Life is cool. Life sometimes appears like it’s monotonous

Jude told me on Twitter: “Do something you can be proud of in college”. It’s on my head every minute.

I want to do something at SASTRA. May be something like this. Or this. Or this. Or this. Or something else I haven’t thought of yet.

I want to make a six figure income. The day I die, I want to be remembered as someone who contributed something to the world. Someone that changed things and people.

Now is the time to start. I want to extract the best out of the next four years. Out of the place I’m in.