24:7.. not quite

Half asleep.. Exam tomorrow.. 1st midsem.. The one that will set the tone for the coming week.
Trying to concentrate, trying to work, so much to do, so much to see, on the verge of sleep, on the verge of waking up, pigeons flying in my room.. What the fuck?!!.. Ah.. just the pigeon couple, that has decided to use my room for a breeding ground, going at it.. But there's some one hammering on my door.. Who could it be at this ghastly hour, i mean it isnt even one yet. "KAUN HAI?".. "Mai".. "ABE KAUN 'MAI'.. SONE DE.. $**%&.. (read as Maa ki) ".. "Abe khol na"

K.. Gosavi hai... But then there is a second voice.. "Oye".. Crack, Hilani bhi hai. I open the door and in run the bouncy duo.. fresh after finishing another paper. One more down for them..
"FIFA FIFA FIFA".. Damn! I have to study.. paper tomorrow.. But even i wanna play.. Chal ek game khelte hain.. its not even one yet. FIFA.. Man Utd.. AC Milan.. Barcelona.. Chelsea.. Names from the past, names from the future.. A past engrossed with football.. A future, that is bound to be full of it, courtesy a joystick from anti wing..

There's a strange noise from my comp.. Messiah is buzzing.. 'Fifa?', comes the prompt question from his side.. kadak.. Aaa jaa.. gosavi hilani bhi hain.. Joystick hai.. Infy khel rahe hain.
3 min.. aata hoon.. and he's true to his words.. 3 mins. and hes here..


4 ppl.. in one room.. Shouting at each other.. yelling in both agony and ecstacy.. reminds one of the golden days.. the tourney.. the planning.. the detail..
20 ppl.. SPANISH BANNED HAI.. AREY KYUN??.. BAS AISE HI.. SPANISH IN SEA IS EQUIVALENT TO PERSIANS ON LAND.. ARE MEIN CANNON GALLEONS NAHI BANAOONGA.. UNHE BAN KAR DO.. MUJHE BINA GALLEONS KE BHI CHALEGA SPANISH.. FART HAI.. MEIN KAHOONGA MEIN PERSIANS LOONGA AUR HAATHI NAHI BANAOONGA.. FART HAI.. MAA CHUDAO.. DITCH YAAR KAR LO BAN.
The good times :P.. now all we can have is times like today..

The day goes by.. ek aur tournament.. when do i study? Ditch yaar.. aata hai.. aur khelte hain.. Nappy comes.. he machaos unexpectedly like always with his sly grin.. as he upsets a shouting Messiah 2 - 1.. FIFA.. ahh FIFA.. Nothing else matters.. Nothing else.. no placements.. no midsems.. no GRE.. no TOEFL.. nothing.. good times.. Sunny chalte hain yaar.. scope exams hain.. instead 2 on 2 khelte hain..

"Today was a good day.Today used to be everyday not too long ago.Is seldom now....but is hearteningly so."(I stole your words, you deserve it.)

Once.. this would be 24:7 in the life of the circle.. once was a long time ago.. it probably will never return.. Today will become tomorrow.. tomorrow will become next week.. and next week will become December.. MOODI and then.. yes ladies and gents, finally, yes, the circle is going to GOA.. That too after 3 of 5 members are placed :P. Lotsa free booze for me.. yo y0 yO

Can't wait.. for Goa..

Lanban.. exam tomorrow.. Not gonna sleep tonight.. It 's worth it.