Of Thin Lines,Planes, Sight and Sukhdev

I've been meaning to write for ages.. So much keeps happening!

First of all - I'm an adult. Wowies. *snort* No one seems to realise that you ACTUALLLY have to behave in a mature manner. And all thoe tempting things?? Driving, your own bank account and the suchlike? Well they don't come your way as fast as these maturity-demanding-situations.

Aruna fia came to India after like 9 yrs!! Except everyone kepps saying 8. Honestl - 1997 was when she last came. How difficult is it to count the years in between??
Baa has gone back with her. Bhaumik was crying when she left. I wish she didn't have to go.. oh well.

A'fia bought us a Digital Camera whic, by the way, can record videos and has a USB cable. XD Not to mention gazillion tees, shoes and one hell ofa coat. Did i mention i love her? :P

So. I went to Deb & Awatramani's Chemistry Tutorials' Prize Distribution. Some Comp Engg who gave up on work and started singing (albeit singing well) accompanied by 2 dumbchicks, a drummer and Sacheeen Sa (Sachim Shah o course) were providing the ent. (entertainment :D ) Afetr this there were 2 hrs of people's names and histories before we finally left...
[this reminds me - i'll call sir and thank him and stuff]
Some dude who got an award apparently "knew the thin line between mischief and indecency" Nice.

Our sadistic Engg Drawing prof - Mr. Patil. He talks very silkily. You'd think he was an all-important authority (he is - he's the H.O.D) But he was discusing with Tayde (Gawd what a name) how all us poor students look like scraed mice when they go up to him for getting Submission Sheets checked. Said it was something he saw every year, year after year - and he never tired of it. SADISTIC LOOSAH.
Oh he loves thin lines - except he wouldn't recognize one if it dances naked in front of him.

-goes off to look for hair clip-

Tying my hair up makes me think i have a looooong neck. *snort* I dunno whats more - the length of my byootifool neck or the distance of my cornea from my cheek. the eye thingy i think. Sigh. Its a good thing i can't be bothered with lenses. Or I'd look like I'd had my eyes scooped out (seeing as no one can see them)

Karishma has a valid point - if i'm in SEEvil, i ought to be able to SEE. Our computer programming teacher (aka the dumbchick) stresses on every "C" she gets. I wonder if it is because she's reminding herself that she's teaching us "C-programming"?

And now - the beeyootiful story of my million names.
I join Technovanza Publicity Work. Enter Viral Sa (yeah one more gujju.. you'd be surprised at how many gujju's are there in VJTI. Just proves that gujjus are gonna take over the world someday - due to sheer majority in numbers - or the law of averages)
So basically one fine day when there are only hostelites around - he goes around saying "suuuuuuukanya" (or does "sooooooookanya read better? :P)
Then of course other people get around to hearing it - viz. Kushal, Ankit, Hiren, Richa, Utkarsh.. So the name is stuck. Ankit calls me Su only. He even suggests that the seniors call me that and put my name down as that.
One fine Bee practicals - Pratik figures out that i'm a gujju. Then i am called "su karechh" (==wassup)
And in one mad moment my aunt called me Sukhdev. She likes saying it once in a while.
Of course those wonderful names like chuckoo and ghatoo and chickoo still stick around..
Sigh.

Now i go.

As i go - meet toodles - my doggykins :D