Leaving Manipal


this is what i wrote on the bus journey back from manipal,at the end of my 7th sem.


my thoughts r so mixed up today..im leaving manipal..in fact im on a bus that has already left manipal.the reason y im so confused is because till yesterday i had thought i would be so happy on leaving manipal,yet now i dont feel like leaving the place that has been more home to me than my home in delhi..i am happy,it has taken me 5 years,now im glad my graduation is over..but that doesnt seem al that important to me anymore..i will miss this place for a lon long time to come.this is the place where i walked in a boy,n now im walking out a man.this is the place where i had no expectations as such of making friends,n yet im walking away with the best friends i could make possibly.this is the place where my relationships matured..i will never be able to do the kind of stuff i did in manipal anywhere else.i cant go out at 2 in the night to grab a can of beer.i cant have a screw em al attitude anymore..i will miss those classes where me n my buddies would sit on the back bench n piss the lecturers so much that they couldnt focus on anyone else.above all i will miss going off to goa whenever i wanted to..i love manipal,n this is the first time im saying this without any inhibitions..
to al those suckers who have never been to manipal n say its a bad place with filthy rich people doing drugs n wat not:SCREW U LOSERS.MANIPAL ROCKS.