WHAT MAKES MY LIFE INTERESTING!!!!!

Their excitement to pose for the photo when i asked them can i click for my blog.The decided to pose for me more excited than me and checking out on the image if it was OK or not.

The fight for the serve in a volleyball match and the fight over a bite over a samosa.its the most significant part of my life.

They always come come with some crazy ideas like put the photo of Sobin and call him the sport secretary of the year and the same people who get into the blog and call him not worth of it.

in this fun i don't know what role i play but whatever it is i enjoy been with them and that makes myy life interesting.

Ahh! im sorry to introduce them to you their are a vary of people  and do want to say that the order is not in the order of favorites its just random.

the guy you see in a blue shirt well hes Ajmal he is the sprint master(hes good in running) of our college and apart from that he is a good in flirting with girls,I mean really good and funny too.Hes one person i learned to enjoy life from him.

The smart guy in red t=shirt well he in Anandu the javelline master and kind of tough.He can handle almost anything that come between his life and enjoyment.Whatsoever he is scared of me!ha.

But the real fact is that he is a good friend and pretends to be scared.

Do you see the two guys in orange jersey and a blue shirt they are the quiz champions of our college and don't get scared of their image they posed the shot with books to create an impression of Quiz winner.They are real champs one in blue shirt Amith you people say he don't like his sir name so i don't dare to do that.The other is Rishi he is good in gk and almost good in anything he puts his hands into.

You see Amith sitting with a white jersey.Well his name is jubin and there is now almost no one who does-not know his nick name.It starts with t****n fill in the blank.But no one knows how this became his nick name.

There are more people who didn't capture but will give you their importance in my life when i get their pics.

Well they are small bits of my life and their are many other to be joined.I enjoyed the best days of my life with my college and school friends.

Now i can say i have a large family that is ready to support me when I'm down.

New chapters would be added once i get their pics coz each one is important for me and this blog is not enough to get all that they have given me from pain to laughter it has been an enjoying journey.

GUYS IS THIS ENOUGH!!IF SOMETHING IS MISSING I'LL ADD IT NEXT TIME FOR SURE.AND ALL THOSE WHO I'VE NOT MENTIONED I PROMISE AS SOON AS I GET YOUR PIC I'LL PUT YOU UP.

KERALA BELLY!!

Well I've been in Kerala for 3yrs and still I'm no part of it.I have lived in the streets of  Delhi since childhood although I'm a Malu.All those who are like me must have understood what it is like to be in my shoes.
when the option to come and study in Kerala was brought about in front of me I pushed myself and said yes why not ? I'm going to my hometown.
It was hard to get into a place without my family though my relatives live here yet a missing kind of feeling that slaughters you each day.But all was fine i guess the excitement  to make new friends took over me and i was happy.
It was the first day i realize that i was not at all a part of the crowd.I found difficult to communicate over to them that my mother tongue was Malayalam they always go on top with their conclusion that  it was Hindu.Whatever!
Then their was the trouble to express my opinions.I took the best way that i could speak i.e English.but still it didn't do any good.
Then even after these many years I have not learned Malayalam and they say I must be ashamed of myself.
I say why should I be ashamed? I tried but a little difficult and my laziness to study takes me over all the time.

Many might fuse over what I said but it is one's opinion and I have the right to express it.even being a malu  I'm still not belonging here because there is no language in which I could express what I have to say.

Now what can I say ?language have become a need for me.But something that I got without that communication is friendship.My friends always stood by my side and covered for my mistakes.My relatives ask me if I have adjusted and I pop out saying it is not me who has adjusted it is my friends who have adjusted for me.
I love the weather conditions and it is quite enjoying with my friends. I still don't know why people call it gods own country but I feel it is because of the friendship and the love that we get from the people from here is what makes it special.