They may haunt even after years in your dreams. Do you have any ragging experience, both funny ones(that you smile now) and really fearful ones?
I know, professional students can never get rid of ragging tag. Isn't it? :P :P :P
Can you quote some?
You can also share those experiences, how you rag your juniors. :P
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Ha ha.. No idea.. May be from mischievous student group..
But in our city... There are strict rules against Ragging, so students not dare much.. There may be ragging in some college but only friendly one.
I think, friendly ragging is really necessary. It helps us to become more smart. Isn't it?
We do have such teasings at degree...now we laugh
I never ragged any of the junior but my friend forced me to rag a guy. I just asked his name and branch. For that he kept his face as if he is about to cry. next day again he came and asked us by saying the name of my aunt. I said I know . He told he is the relative. finally he became my relative. from then he calls me sister. and in my college bus, I never let anyone to rag. IF anyone tried to rag i will complaint to the management.
BEcause I know the suffering of ragging. So as i suffered, I dont want others to suffer from it.that why i said to my juniors not to rag anyone. if they rag then i will complaint as i am anti ragging squade member. actually am not a member of it.
BEcause I know the suffering of ragging. So as i suffered, I dont want others to suffer from it.that why i said to my juniors not to rag anyone. if they rag then i will complaint as i am anti ragging squade member. actually am not a member of it.
I never ragged any of the junior but my friend forced me to rag a guy. I just asked his name and branch. For that he kept his face as if he is about to cry. next day again he came and asked us by saying the name of my aunt. I said I know . He told he is the relative. finally he became my relative. from then he calls me sister. and in my college bus, I never let anyone to rag. IF anyone tried to rag i will complaint to the management.
BEcause I know the suffering of ragging. So as i suffered, I dont want others to suffer from it.that why i said to my juniors not to rag anyone. if they rag then i will complaint as i am anti ragging squade member. actually am not a member of it.
So, you might be notorious in the eyes of seniors...ha ha
Let me continue it. I went to college for the first time, after Onam. It was really a strange feeling...isn't it, to going to a new college first time.
When I heard about ragging from 1-2 students....I became very tension.
After lunch, some boys from BBA came to our class. (Actually we have only BBA and Bsc computer science). Seeing a new face, they called me to front. You can imagine, how was my condition at that time......almost crying face...
They asked....
"What's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Can't you speak loud, do you want a mic"
"No. sandhya"
"Ok. Then make your hand a mic and say"
"No, I will say aloud"...I got more voice....ha ha
"How was your onam?"
"Fine"
"Then prepare an Onam sadya and give it to all students"
But I was standing like a statue...
"Go and proceed"
Whole eyes were on me....(they were also scaring, who will be called next).
But I didn't move. They were surprised seeing my face. So, they left me.
"Then sing a song and go to your seat"
I still can't remember which song I sang...ha ha
I with relief, went to my seat and sat, taking deep breaths....
At once, another boy(not belonging to that group) came and sat near me.
He asked, "what's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Then sing a song about Sandhya".
I want to kill that boy. If I had got a knife in hand, I would have done it years before. I hesitated. He stared at me. At once, I sang a Sandhya song for him...
Even if I couldn't kill him that time, I am killing him bit by bit for the past 6 years.....Guess who was he?
Any answer???????? :P
When I heard about ragging from 1-2 students....I became very tension.
After lunch, some boys from BBA came to our class. (Actually we have only BBA and Bsc computer science). Seeing a new face, they called me to front. You can imagine, how was my condition at that time......almost crying face...
They asked....
"What's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Can't you speak loud, do you want a mic"
"No. sandhya"
"Ok. Then make your hand a mic and say"
"No, I will say aloud"...I got more voice....ha ha
"How was your onam?"
"Fine"
"Then prepare an Onam sadya and give it to all students"
But I was standing like a statue...
"Go and proceed"
Whole eyes were on me....(they were also scaring, who will be called next).
But I didn't move. They were surprised seeing my face. So, they left me.
"Then sing a song and go to your seat"
I still can't remember which song I sang...ha ha
I with relief, went to my seat and sat, taking deep breaths....
At once, another boy(not belonging to that group) came and sat near me.
He asked, "what's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Then sing a song about Sandhya".
I want to kill that boy. If I had got a knife in hand, I would have done it years before. I hesitated. He stared at me. At once, I sang a Sandhya song for him...
Even if I couldn't kill him that time, I am killing him bit by bit for the past 6 years.....Guess who was he?
Any answer???????? :P
Let me continue it. I went to college for the first time, after Onam. It was really a strange feeling...isn't it, to going to a new college first time.
When I heard about ragging from 1-2 students....I became very tension.
After lunch, some boys from BBA came to our class. (Actually we have only BBA and Bsc computer science). Seeing a new face, they called me to front. You can imagine, how was my condition at that time......almost crying face...
They asked....
"What's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Can't you speak loud, do you want a mic"
"No. sandhya"
"Ok. Then make your hand a mic and say"
"No, I will say aloud"...I got more voice....ha ha
"How was your onam?"
"Fine"
"Then prepare an Onam sadya and give it to all students"
But I was standing like a statue...
"Go and proceed"
Whole eyes were on me....(they were also scaring, who will be called next).
But I didn't move. They were surprised seeing my face. So, they left me.
"Then sing a song and go to your seat"
I still can't remember which song I sang...ha ha
I with relief, went to my seat and sat, taking deep breaths....
At once, another boy(not belonging to that group) came and sat near me.
He asked, "what's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Then sing a song about Sandhya".
I want to kill that boy. If I had got a knife in hand, I would have done it years before. I hesitated. He stared at me. At once, I sang a Sandhya song for him...
Even if I couldn't kill him that time, I am killing him bit by bit for the past 6 years.....Guess who was he?
Any answer???????? :P
I know who's that boy. :p
Its none other than your husband. :cheer:
Let me continue it. I went to college for the first time, after Onam. It was really a strange feeling...isn't it, to going to a new college first time.
When I heard about ragging from 1-2 students....I became very tension.
After lunch, some boys from BBA came to our class. (Actually we have only BBA and Bsc computer science). Seeing a new face, they called me to front. You can imagine, how was my condition at that time......almost crying face...
They asked....
"What's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Can't you speak loud, do you want a mic"
"No. sandhya"
"Ok. Then make your hand a mic and say"
"No, I will say aloud"...I got more voice....ha ha
"How was your onam?"
"Fine"
"Then prepare an Onam sadya and give it to all students"
But I was standing like a statue...
"Go and proceed"
Whole eyes were on me....(they were also scaring, who will be called next).
But I didn't move. They were surprised seeing my face. So, they left me.
"Then sing a song and go to your seat"
I still can't remember which song I sang...ha ha
I with relief, went to my seat and sat, taking deep breaths....
At once, another boy(not belonging to that group) came and sat near me.
He asked, "what's your name?"
"Sandhya"
"Then sing a song about Sandhya".
I want to kill that boy. If I had got a knife in hand, I would have done it years before. I hesitated. He stared at me. At once, I sang a Sandhya song for him...
Even if I couldn't kill him that time, I am killing him bit by bit for the past 6 years.....Guess who was he?
Any answer???????? :P
I know who's that boy. :p
Its none other than your husband. :cheer:
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yes, Actually while joining me in engineering , My dad said me that feel every second is valuable. So i used to study every second as dad said to utilize every second and minute
It's really nice.
But professional students including me, use books as pillow till exam date :P :P :P and enjoy college life :laugh:
@sanjeev and Kannan
You are absolutely right :P
@Sarala
In Malayalam and Tamil, Padipp means studies...so who studies well, we call them as padippists :cheer:
Sandhya I never enjoyed college life. you may not believe, I never bunk the college until the lecturer himself tell us to goto movie or home
But unlike i have bunked colleges on several occasions :woohoo: .That was really fun days which i still as now i am too much busy with the family as well as the job. :)
Sandhya I never enjoyed college life. you may not believe, I never bunk the college until the lecturer himself tell us to goto movie or home
At degree and PG, we have never done that. But at PDC (112 students in class), we have done often.
Actually, most classes, I have never seen boys more than 5 ......(after the first month of admission)...ha ha
Actually, till now, I don't know about the boys of my class.
A really funny incident.
One day, I saw a boy...I felt that I have seen him somewhere, but can't remember. When we told about our pre-degree class, we found that we two were in the same class...so class mates :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:
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