Those 15 days

Back to blogging after a long time :). Thanks to my laziness... nywz..

College life is coming to an end.. i ll write abt d experiences of d last 2 yrs later.... for now, lemme write abt my sojourn at Belapur for a training (SMTP of ACS) for 15 days... initially, was so pissed off when i realized that this training is compulsory for my job... wat a way to end a college life? travel from Andheri to Belapur everyday, n that too, in a bombay suburban train.. ?? i thot i ll be dead at d end of 15 days, unable to bear d hectic schedules at d training n d nasty train journey....

alas?... it turned out to be oderwise... d distance was still d same... d schedules were still d same.... but tiredness was never d same.... there was a gang of arnd 25 which attended d same training.. wat else does one need than having 25 companions, all young n energetic (like him :) ).. d whole compartment was in jubilation whenever this gang entered... antaksharis, dances, jokes, n wat not?? One started feeling as if Belapur is d next stop to Andheri... n yeh, d 15 day association has also resulted in a new couple :) . .

Not only d train journey, even d classes were interesting.. meaningful lectures were arranged by d institute n of course, d breaks were reserved for d andheri gang to get back to action again.... n this project presentation in between really helped me realize d dynamics of working in a team of 10 ppl... i had worked wid groups earlier too, but never in such a big group... was an enriching experience though...

overall, i never realised that 15 days were over so fast... n then comes d separation from ur pals of 15 days... felt really sad although i m used to these separations now.... we all promised to be in touch thru' yahoo groups n orkut... lemme see where it takes us... how can i forget the group that had conferred me d 'Mr.SMTP' award? :)

Finally i realised one thing - Never crib abt anything. All is well that ends well and everything will eventually end well.