There Goes another one

Well so where we were when we left the last post
College oh yes college and that flirt incident ;) but never mind I am not those types
So we’ll start from where we left
Well as I told that to catch a bus it was an effort in itself
But it was rather more interesting and exciting as you can get ample time to be with your friends and have a bit of fun
Well I was known for my naughtiness throughout my schooling and college wasn’t different at all
Just that the teachers their didn’t have the gumption to write on my collar ‘please don’t send this kid to school from tomorrow’
So what did I do exactly? Well to an extent there are a lot of incident but I will state a couple of those to start with
First week of college and myself and Gaurav out of our common hobbies (cricket, WWF, taklking etc..) were on road to become good frnds
There was this guy ankush who used to come from faridabad cross delhi and then to Sahibabad in UP a crossover of two states
He was a fool in himself who used to flaunt his long distance traveling achievements. He was one of those who used to think of so highly of himself.
One fine day he was waiting for his train to faridabad when suddenly as the train arrived one guy Mudit in our class told him that
‘anika’ one of the nice babes of our class was waiting for him in the other platform and foolishly he came to that platform and missed his train
Next day after narrating this incident I called on Gaurav after college and on reaching home that I am ankush and am waiting at the railway station
Some one has pick pocketed me and am left with no money at all, it would be great if he could come and help him out! To which mr. Gaurav took great caution
to listen but finally agreed to come. That’s another thing that I told him the truth before he could embark on that great journey towards station.
Now as I was known for my extra currcular activities one of which was naming people with funny names though it is an irony in itself that I also got my nick name
like this only but that’s another story another day ;)
So there was this guy nitin anand in our class very sober, looked calm & composed, self indulged in himself, ok in academics but somehow
He reminded of something, something living, no not a man but an animal! Yes he reminded me of a donkey who has all these great features in it.
So how can I leave such a person without naming ;) well this is also a trick to name a person and make it famous.
You first be friends with the guy and then start talking all the stupid things abt others so that he can feel at ease and in between the conversation
And then when u think it is suitable you spit out the name upon him among the company of ‘others’ so that not only him but others also know of it.
So the name to coin for him, any guesses well better leave it to me. With all the qualities that he possessed I pronounced his name as ‘Bhondu’
Which literally means idiot, stupid, nuts(that wud be 2 much). Yes he proudly called as bhondu by me. But he disliked it from the start itself.
But me being me the stubborn leg pulling prankster would call him bhondu not when only he is around but others are also there.
So one day when our classes got over we left for home and this guy was standing in the border waiting for bus, along with my buddy gaurava and one
other guy Himanshu. So I reached the place and from a distance where I can see them standing started calling him bhondu bhondu bhondu bhai…
by the time I reached there his anger had turned into a forgone conclusion as he also knew by the time that I wouldn’t be stopping for anything
there I met them and left for my place. The next day Gaurav tells me that I was saved from a beating, asked him why what happened?
He said laughingly when I was running towards them shouting bhondu this guy ‘himanshu’ asked him who the hell I was referring to whether to him?
Then to the utter disappointment from the horse’s mouth itself Nitin tells him don’t worry its not you who he is calling but me! ;( (expression on his face)

Long live the Great Bhondu………. ;))

times walk by....

In this life i have seen good times and bad times
all the good times reminds me of somethings
and that is bad times are just around the corner
it is not that good times are less but they are more or less part of my own efforts to hide the bad times
i am on a constant race b/w these two
i know this race is gng to end and i would be the only one standing!