Second year college life had many series of memorable moments to explain. An year that changed everyone to their unbelievable state of building character and habits. An year diverted both our mind sets as well as life. Some of my friends who were feared of something became more brave to face situations and some became serial drinkers, some smokers, some studied how hard life is, some understood how the outside world is and so on.
We elated with joy, made enmity with seniors, clashed each other, forsaken our principles, hardened our friendship, ragged juniors, studied new languages, collected new knowledge and transformed ourselves. Some of my best buddies and their life being room mates attracted me a lot. Their method of unity and living needed to be appreciated in the method of adjusting money maintenance. Following the Jesus Christ with his confident quote they live in present like, there is no tomorrow. If someone is getting money from home today then they spend it on food and celebration. In most of the cases that money have the life of two or four days at least. Then two days are miserable in that week with starving, adjustment and finally debts. The next week opens with other ones money lavishly. The same repeats again and again. They never think about the quantity of money their partner can provide but they only think about the value of money in the correct occasion of starvation. More or less, whether it can satisfy their hunger the money contributes a greater value. Usually at the weekend parties they used to praise each other for the good and tease for the bad. That practice made them in creating a good character by developing the good in them and erasing the bad. They always had the behavior of performing risk full acts for fun ; or else let me say they like something risky and different to act.
I remember a time when we regularly visit tea shop opposite a company at 1 O'clock morning. Coimbatore city police didn't allow roaming after eleven at night. Even we manage escaping from get caught by that money eating bastards. Some time we run to escape from police and it appears to be like 'robbers running with robbed thing' for others. And one day we actually did robbery, not for gain but for fun and experience.
There were nearly five security guards in the college at night. Two in the main entrance, each one before male and female hostels and one at the generator room. We were tired that night and made a plan interesting to make ourselves energetic. We jumped the college wall. One of us were instructed to check the sleeping guards and another one for checking police patrol. Myself, with one of my friend, jumped the wall and moved slowly towards the parking without making noise. We took a cycle lifted it up and shifted it out of the college through up the walls. It was a real thrilling experience with a dilemma of moral interference and fear injection. We three at a time, traveled to the tea shop and the rest came on the second trip. After finishing the tea with jokes and experience-sharing on robbery we came back pedaling. Again we put that cycle back the same way we took it. But this time we made the position of the cycle change so that they should understand the importance and responsibility of guarding.
The next day, when we were entering college the guards were talking about the position change of cycle. We were laughing each other and enquired about the incident. So because we performed a sin we made a confession before the guards asking apology. From that day onwards the security guards are also our great company. In certain occasions they saved us from police while asking for identity. Something interesting usually remains back in heart as the best parts of life.
Interesting blog...real life experience..must read it...
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