My house

After beating around the bush a LOT, I finally managed to find this place, where I'm STILL staying. Shocking, I know. The place was a 1-storey bungalow, 3 rooms, attached bath, all amenities, and most importantly, western style lavatories. Thank god for that coz otherwise I would have got arthiritis by now. The place was owned by a Marathi couple. They stayed in one room, one room downstairs had a manager from State Bank and the other one (mine) at the top had a BCA fellow from Bhartiya Vidyapeeth and another guy from Petroleum, Priyam, from my division, staying.

And then within a week of shifting, we had more occupants, Rohit and George, again from my division, George also being from Petroleum. So basically all of us ruled the house. From that time, I presume 28th September 2003 till date, many have come and ALL have left, including my landlord's father who passed away after a year. But we all were here for good. But George also left when he flunked a year and shifted back home. And the three of us, Rohit, Priyam and me, were here only. We have seen around atleast 15 people leave in the 8 semesters that we were here, but we did not budge.

We took a lot of shit from our landlord, and gave back even more. That was the best part of staying here, at the end of the day, we were the bosses, not him. So we had the last laugh.