So this is what I did on Saturday:
1. Had lunch at Food Court with RandR. I'm so sick of FC now, been eating there everyday since before the exams began. Then went to this arbit juice place and sat around, telling funny stories about profs that me and R have in common.
2. Slept. Woke up. Washed hair.
3. Went out in the evening with friends to this party(TRYST) happening at Valley View. It was in Chaitya Hall (Everything apparantly happens there: we had orientation there, I took my oath there, we had our freshers' there).
Anyway the party wasn't great, just loud music (ah, heaven) and ridiculously overpriced alcohol (which kept me from drinking).
Went with R, ended up meeting LOTS of people from class there.
There was decent music playing, so I was going pretty much crazy dancing. I kept getting breathless after every 15 mins though (thats the effect stupid exams have on your stamina.... did i mention my jeans are now tight ?). But kept at it for some 3 hours or so.
i was told I dance well by a lot of people, and the compliments carried to the day after as well. Quite surprising really. Wonder what I was doing NOT dancing at VVS. Maybe because I had zero confidence then.
Lets not forget all the "guy attention" i got that day.... Either this speaks very highly of ME or very lowly of Manipal in general. Random guys kept introducing themselves to me (after complimenting the way I dance, ofcourse "you got nice moves, girl") saying "Hi I'm ________, so and so's friend"
And I was like "a)I cant hear you and b)do i LOOK like i want to get to know you??"
Except ofcourse, they couldn't hear what I was saying either, so I just left it at a demure "Thank You, you're not bad yourself"
I had so much fun. Felt so good to dance after SO long. Plus its nice to be centre of attention(attraction) ;)
4. walked to end point with a bunch of vela people on sunday evening. Got there just as the sun was setting. Found a path going all the way down, went all the way down, got there in the twilight. The place and time totally brought back memories of camp, and i almost cried, wishing Y was there with me.....
5. Class started today. back in the stupid rut.
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