Y do All Good Things have to Come to an End?

Last 2 years of my life have been like a beautiful dream. Inspite of the mess food which became synonymous to poison, the heat which would kill us, the lizards which brought both murderous and suicidal thoughts to my mind...my hostel became my home, my heaven.

I so regret wasting 1st year of my college in a paying guest accommodation! I wish I could be here for some more time with my friends. I can't imagine my life without them how it would be! I'd miss chatting with them in the hostel corridors, eating Maggi with them at 2 in the night nd then fighting for the last bite of Maggi, watching movies together, running like fools to board the metro, laughing for no reason, dreaming about the future, sharing nd caring when we felt low, talking about our dream guy[:)] and then getting frustrated on not having a boyfriend! lolz! And all those photo sessions!There is so much more...studying together one day before the exam, copying assignments, rushing for the class, giving missed calls to each other when the class would start..!

Now when its all coming to an end, we are busy capturing moments we spent with each other in words. We keep writing messages for each other in diaries. This makes me even more nostalgic. :(

Though, I always write only about hostel. my college too has a special part in my heart! My class...a bunch of 27 girls..v all have a very strong bonding! I'd never forget those lectures and how we all turned out to be monsters for our teachers. They hate us and we love it! ;-) Esp the last semester...we knew we'll be leaving each other, so we made sure that we make each day special! Cool dude's and Pyaarelal's classes need special mention! :) we had a whale of a time in their lectures! :) Nd the lab-assistants, who are more fondly called as Lab-Asses, made our lives hell!! x-(

In a month , all those things would become past. These corridors, classrooms, canteen, gardens would seem so strange without friends. What if I come here alone after some time...everything would look so new! I know..cuz my friends won't be here with me!

No matter how much we fought, how much we disliked some of us, the days we spent not talking to each other...we'll miss each other like hell!

The most beautiful feeling here was coming back from home and hugging friends for minutes! We felt like we had been away from each other since ages!

Now, all that I'd wait for is those beautiful hugs which would bring my world back to me! I hate it! My beautiful dream is coming to an end. I don't wanna wake up...