Our Gang sleeps in the back bench during lectures. There were 2- 3 guys and all gals who were curious about lectures all the time. We never disturbed them as we need help from them during exams and assignments. For them classes were precious or something more than that. We didn't simply gave up listening lectures. We also tried once to listen but failed. That one was a computer science Class S1S2. Computer Science Miss used to come everyday and says "Its a computer, thats a computer whats a computer" and all. After that she will start asking questions. I didn't even understand the questions and asked my friends for both question and answer. great, to whom I am asking. We all were same. But its just standing for 5 mins when she asks questions. So we never cared about em after that. Some lecturers were very strict, so we couldn't enjoy those classes. These were till semester 3.

There were some subjects which we couldn't understand at all. Even now we don't know why we learned all those stuffs and how did we pass. Some Financial Management and crap. That Lecturer (Sathar sir I guess) will come to the class and will start spitting on us. I was never able to control my sleep in that class. For me whenever he talks about Ledger and journel in Financial Management, I felt he is telling some nice story. Like, Long long ago there were some liabilities and commodities and then I will go to a deep sleep. I have seen even gals sleeping in that class.

We loved talking and laughing in the class. I was the no 1 in that and caught almost all the time. I could never control my laugh. Lecturers used call me and ask to explain whatever they were teaching that time. I used to look at the board and make sentences based on whatever were written. And always I escaped like this.he he.. you won't believe, once Database Miss thought I was really good and listening even though I laughed. she freed me and gave warning to my friends.

Someone had said that Engineering is an art of acquiring skills to invent something. Well we heard it first. We invented loads of games for time pass during lectures. Games like PRAV and all. We played Anthakshari, kinda gay, still ok. We also played Police and thief game during class time. I still remember Prabin searching for songs when I gave letter B. He was like " damn.. B..Ba.. Baloon... aah.. Baaletta Baaletta Baaletta Baaletta Baaalettaa..Ba" and gave me a B..I was blinking and never played that game after that..

Life is to explore and do what your heart says (watch 3 idiots)..After Semester 4 we realized that we were a disturbance to class as our classmates were not able to concentrate. This is why we started bunking classes. Another sacrifice from us for the benefit of class. We used have round table meeting to plan Mass bunk. But never got all the votes from class. We bunked almost all after noon lectures after S4. Prabin and Unni were the one who used to plan it and rest of us will approve it. " Today 2 Tele communication and 2 system programming class after noon and they won't take attendance so we will leave by sharp 1". This is how we built our plan. I'll tell you one thing. Bunking is like drinking alcohol. Once you started it, there is no go back. We were so determined about bunking. There were so many occasions when we couldn't bunk and were shivering to bunk like a drunkard will feel if he doesn't get to drink. I remember Prabin used to scold us and murmurs all the time during these classes for not cooperating with his plan . We thought those were the horrible times in our lives. But nope... It was yet to come.

One day on a sunny noon we were just chatting as usual after lunch with no plan of bunking. Suddenly we realized that its going to be a FULL Software Project Management (SPM) class. The class was about to start and SPM Miss was on the way. We quickly jumped out of the class and saw Miss coming. So I and Unni Hid behind the wall. Our hero prabin stood in front of the Miss with his bag on shoulder in Rajani style. Our classmates were very nice to us and they nicely pointed out where we were hiding to The Miss. She felt bad and irritated and said "If any one who is not interested in my class, they can leave". "Da she said we can leave; lets go" said Prabin and we left. Poor Miss was standing there for sometime......