(boo!! to grammar and language...vent whatever comes in your mind...cause you are obsessed with KU)
People usually speak at haste to somebody you meet for the first time , get introduced but forget his/her name at first hand but , i won't. There are so many moments in KU where i spoke to so many people, my classmates, students of other faculties and some teachers whose face even i don't remember right now but the moments are very fresh and will always have impact in my thinking.
My ISC days were totally the most isolated period of my life. My friends circle were limited within few jerks. After i landed at Bachelor in Media Studies, my friend circle along with academic circle elaborated in big volume. Today i have so many people to talk, i have so many issues to discuss about, so many alternatives to choose, so many gratitude taken already and some on the pipe line. I can't think about leaving KU right now because i don't know whether the vacant space due to not being in KU will ever be replaced by my post KU life.
Crawling Up and down the hill of KU and cursing KU for choosing the venue at such hilly location really seems to be funny at a time and makes me emotional at other. Passing the girl side by and you laugh for a while without any reasons, you argue with your friends defending your meaningless laugh and switching to other subject for discussion really make me think for while that every moments of KU is really worth memorizing.
At one time you find yourself being surrounded by big murmuring crowds of students of different faculties and some meter ahead you will find yourself in perfect silence. You develop more relationships with people you don't know than you know in KU.
You pass through the administration, you point your finger towards the VC office and say "we never get to see him". From the premise of the main administrative building you sneak at Banepa Bazaar and say "how fast the small town is changing into big city". You are reading or doing your assignment in LIbrary and suddenly you go out of your mind not being able to bear the pressure and decide to go 28 kilo at Ram Dai ko Chiya Pasal. Tea is just an excuse, you are never going to be fed of repeating the walk between 28 Kilo and KU.
After attending 9-4 class in your respective academic buildings, you either long for securing your seat in BUS in case of Kathmandu students and for hostlers, you are in hurry to know about the latest movies downloads so that you can kill you pressure by enjoying 2 hours of movies till 7 pm when its time for dinner.
Library has always been one of the most favourable and the most irritaing place for me. At time when you have to finish so many handouts, you seat inside library and promise yourself not to go outside till you finish your handouts. At the same your friends come near by your seats and start chatting about unncesary things which infact you enjoy to listen. At the same some big mustache holder with wide jaw (library official) starts warning you not to produce sounds. But you never stops until you get harsh words of being thrown out of library.
Your greetings to teacher, handshake with your friends (known and unknow), hiding your look from somebody you don't know, appreciating the beauty of systematically arranged plants etc etc, all these entities are going to make me miss KU always.
After Getting Obsessed by KU
By Boy's Stuff July 15, 2010