“You are such
an irresponsible ass” shouted my roommate Yosee. Wait! Who? me? Of all the
words I have expected myself to be called, that word was not one of them. “Oh!
Yes… Irresponsible” sang the rest of my mates in unison.
Well… maybe
then. So during the one and half hour bus journey from college to Thrichur, I
switched myself into Self Analysis Mode. And know what? I have given everyone
all the reason for them to call me that.
To be brief,
I have in my four years of college life lost… two wallets with around seven
hundred bucks, two drafters which is an important engineering instrument, seven
pen drives of which three of them were not mine, i.e around 20GB of important
data. (I even got death threats from one of the guys from whom I borrowed one
of the lost pen drives), two calculators, another very important instrument,
and again both of them which weren’t mine. Four headsets (all of them mine),
wasted a phone by jumping into water completely forgetting about its presence
in my pockets, Never ever had proper studying materials during the exam
seasons, became an editor of a magazine which never saw light. Huh! What a
loser. And now, Yosee’s lab record which is one whole semester’s hard work.
