Life After "Course Out"

The eternal loneliness produced by the absence of
classes has made me understand the beauty of it.
It was indeed wonderful even for me who was never
happy with it during its reign.The same is the case
with my roommates.
In the last couple of
months my life has been nothing short of an
intensely boring ultra time consuming nonsense
drama. i have watched abt a hundred movies a hundred
times. my line of thought has bcom so retrogressive
that i have strtd searching nonexistent meanings in
commercial films; confused, watching movies like
"BIG B" about hundred times searching for the
brilliance that caused it to become a super hit
and repeating the movie again and again thinking
that it was my mistake not to recognize it may be
an explanation for my condition but then again
i might be wrong i did actually missed the magic
in the movie.And what is more disturbing is the
knowledge that all the geeks are enjoying their
vacations in their own ways.some have strted
taking crash courses for cat ,some are eagerly
waiting for their call letters.There is yet another
category who are much more happy and satisfied,
the ones who are actually fulfilling their dream.
Yes im talking abt the mosquito lover. he is working
so hard for his brothers that he even took a trip
to singapore for promoting his famous mosquito
loving campaign.The poor guy was so disappointed
at the lack of mosquito population there that he
ended up starting a mosquito culture center named
"six legged angels".He has now become a very
satisfied and successful person with awesome
financial support from mat making companies like
gud nite and mortein.
whats surprising is that i miss them all. And it
really hurts passing through the campus knowing
that it doesnt belong to us anymore.i wish i could
attend more classes in this gr8 campus