Jab We Met

After the introductory post now its time for the stories.

Guys let me take you to the starting of this drama.

I would start from the very first day when we three (Me, Dhiru, Bania) met. The day was 15th Aug, 2002. When India was going to celebrate its 55th Independence day, we were going to start a new life altogether in a different city with new friends. Little did we know that this friendship would be an endless journey of friends who had faught on the silliest things, loved and even faught for each other.

I request Do not mind anything written here. Its only for fun.

It was an early morning at Sriganaganagar Bus Stand. I dont know how come we 3(ch****ias) were on the same bus, may be it was written. First I met with Mr. Dhiru (guy with specs, never liked by me, they give me a sense of book-worms, which Dhiru turned out to be a one :)). Then came the great, Bania (real name is Rohit). Innocent, looks like he has just arrived in this world from Mars and trying to understand the things but trust me he is a big time F***r. So conversation started and at the end We 3 decided to share the flat (Actually it was a decision of our parents).

Opps sorry, I forgot one more special character was on bus. Mr. Rahul bansal. I dont know why God send one more Bania like if one was not enough. Its been almost 7 years I know him and trust me he is like the same when I met him on first day. We reached to "Bikaner" with hopes and dreams in our eyes and also with a pain in our hearts to leave behind our families and friends.

First day was normal, next day we had to go to college for some formalities. I did not want to stay for the initial week but these two study loving creatures(D and B) made me to attend the college for the first week. In between we experienced our first ever ragging experience. We all 3 were visiting nearby area just to get used to it. Suddenly one guy came on bike and asked us to come to the park nearby, like obedient kids (That was the first time when we did ch**** panti, we could have easily escaped) we followed him. It was like a noraml ragging routine, like all those shitty questions which was weird for us at that point of time. After the ragging we were asked to go (without any treat, bloody fu**** seniors, we were feeling like a whore who was not paid after the night).

This was our first raging and we laughed a lot after coming from there.(actually we could not do anything else) Next day we went to have a hair cut, zero cut (this was asked by our dearest seniors), again we followed like obedieant kids (our 2nd ch***ia panti).

But story did not end here. After some time we were invited (not to forget forcefully) to some seniors flat Credit of this ch**** panti goes to Mr Bania, I have told him in the morning that its not safe to be at room on a holiday rather than we should be somewhere out but no that As***Hole wanted to draw sheets for MD(Guy is really crazy).

This experience was really horrible I must tell you. We were beaten like anything and also made to strip(semi nude yar). Later on we came to know that this was all arranged by one of our fucking asshole senior (he always pretended to be a nice person but ... I hope you guys guessed it right) But atleast this time we were treated. Poor Dhiru, when asked what would he like to have as a treat told I'll have tiffin(Lunch), he was scared if he'll say cooldrink/ice-creams then again he'll get a beating :)

This was the start of our new lives together. I'll keep on sharing more interesting stories with you guys.

Love,
Mayank