Memories Remain ....

audiiii ...apogee ...a7 ...anc ...av ...assignments ...

bosm ...bitsmail ...bitching ... bday bash

c'not ...cycle-rush ...choms ...crushes ...confessions ...clubs n department ...csa ...cdc's ...clock tower ...compre's ...ceeri

dc ...

electives ...ec ...epc ...extra classes ...enthu

fundoo ...f2005186 ...fd's ...founder's day ...farewell's

gen ...ghotting ...gossipin ...grubs ...gults ...garovista ...god-level ...gtalk

.....

ic ...ipmsgr ...ipc ...insti ...informalz ...idpop ...idson ...illads ...ipc vale bhaiya :P

jaipur to pilani

krap ....

lite .... laccha sessions ...library ghotting ...ltc

mt .... multicasts ...mess ...masala papad ...mnb ...meera bhawan ...music nites .... maggie mallu..

nite-outs ...notes ...newsletters ...nescafe ...net

ob ...oasis ...onlines

pahadi ...pr ...ps ...profs ...prithvi ...pogo ...placements ...psentisem ...plcc

qt...

reddi ...raf ...rickshaw

shivg ...shit man ...sac ...sky ...sitcoms ...sam chaat ....sleepin in lectures ...snap sessions

timetable ...tadi ...telnet ...temple ...tuts n tests ...treats ...tp

ulti ...

vetty ...

wingies ...walks to remember ...workshop

xerox...

zuk ...



a flash of words which rushed through my mind when i flipped through my bitsian dictionary .....

Why do we ...

Why do we constantly keep telling ourselves not to be judgmental. Would it be easier to just convince ourselves that we are indeed judgmental hypocrites and that there's nothing we can do about it?

Why do we ignore the people who don't care about us, because we know there are people who care .....

Why do we waste our time on those who don't waste theirs on us .....

Why are we always right and everyone else is always wrong. But once in a while, we wake up in the middle of the night and go, "Oh crap. What if this time I am wrong?"(like i did yesterday , having a sleepless night )

Why do force ourselves to bitch to fit in... what if we have nothing to bitch about?

Why do we freak out if something is too good to be true. But what if it is indeed true....

Why are we often stopped by a sudden instinct just when we're about to say something. If we still say it, we're screwed. If we don't say it, we are still screwed.

Why do we all reach a point in our life where we go "What the heck?". But not many of us do something about it.

Why do we say we're fine in our comfort zone. But if the comfort zone is so comfortable, why are we so restless?

Why are we always in search for something better , what if we already have the best ...
Why don't we quit when we should.


We think too much about the things listed above. But sometimes we don't think enough