United we stand , divided we ..
Shot infront of Basant Lok's McDonalds , this pic features(L-R) in the top row Pranab , Ankur , Karan , (and in the lower one) Prashant , Ritesh and Ashish . No , it wasn't Red Indian dance or for that matter who-looks-the-most-tired contest . It was what is called here as the Scribbler's Day where all your chums grab hold of pens , markers ( umm .. actually anything that makes a permanent mark ) and write their one liners for you to remember them by . And oh .. did I tell you that they write this on your shirt , trousers , anywhere ..*ahem!ahem!*
After that , we have the traditional dance sequence from our school
to a cinema nearby ( in Basant Lok) . Now you get it , what made us all sooooo
tired ..
In case you haven't noticed , every one of us has a yellow pen hanging from his neck . Those pens , by the way , were our group's trademark . Something we guys would proudly hang and roam around in the corridors ..
*sigh* .. those were the days ..
p.s: yup .. I know that .. I'm looking real silly . But , there you have it , testimony to my strength of character (just don't laugh too loud) .