OUR FIRST MEETING WITH OUR SCHOOL CLASSMATES AFTER ALMOST FIVE AND A HALF YEARS!!!

I got Revanth’s id from Hemanth in july last year I suppose.I added him…and gave some offliners saying ‘hi’. Even he replied in the form offliners and after that we didn’t get a chance to speak directly online till 2 months I think. In july, I talked to rajashekhar once and he chatted from Revanth’s id.Thats it. After I came back from my Kerala trip, I talked to Revanth for the first time and took the ids of other boys of our class he knows. I added Aditya and Pankaj. Two days after I talked to Revanth, I talked to Aditya. And believe me…Aditya was a surprise package, there was hell a lot of transformation in him. As far as I remember, he was a total reserved candidate in school, scared to talk to the girls even about our totals.

Talking about School feels very nostalgic. In school, it was the ‘GIRLS EMPIRE’ and we didn’t allow any of the boys to enter the first 7 ranks at least. So we always used to communicate totals and give a triumph look that..WE GIRLS ARE THE BEST!!!......hehehehe….Do you people believe, we only used to talk to boys to know their totals and that’s it. And that too…mainly Madhav. Aditya and Revanth were out of question. I and sujala used to talk to Rajashekhar as he was just in our adjacent row….heheheh…chi…I regret every moment of it.

Hmm..ok…so let me come back to the topic….I was shocked at the transformation in Aditya and it was also tough talking to him at first(Now,they people are scared of me J…hehehehe). My God…I was always alert as I had to protect myself from those ‘pulling of legs’…:((…Revanth was as usual….I mean…no change in him from school till now.I used to chat with Revanth almost daily…..and Aditya was busy with his GRE and stuff. Rajasekhar didn’t come online that often. Hemanth actually wanted to come to Hyderabad for Dussehra….so…with that motivation we planned for a meeting on that day….1^st oct…But afterwards Hemanth had to drop out due to some reason and we planned to meet without him…The planning committee was ‘I ,Revanth and Aditya’. we planned for weeks for that one meeting…hehehe…the venue was my house and they had to come at 2 in the afternoon. By 1, I and Snithi were ready. I planned to make biriyani and finished putting it in the electric cooker. Before 2, Pooja also came. Lavanya was out of station and Shruthy was scheduled to come.

We kept on waiting…it was 2:30..and these people didn’t turn up still.They didn’t even call. Finally I called up Aditya’s cell and it was Revanth who picked it up….I didn’t know that at first….But was horrified with voice I heard on the phone(Was it really Revanth…I thought).I was walking in and out of the house and seeing down the balcony for them. Finally at 3:15(Indian punctuality)….I spotted Pankaj while I was looking down my balcony. The first thing I noticed in him is his moustache….heheheh….I couldn’t stop laughing. They had some problem with my watchmen….and I signalled my watchmen to send them….then I saw Aditya…again moustache…hehehehe….I just couldn’t control my laughter….I had to compose myself before they came up in the lift…and believe me..it was very tough…hehehehe…Revanth’s voice was not that horrible as it was in the phone. Rajasekhar didn’t change much and even Naren raj didn’t change much.

I introduced them to my father and we settled down in my room…It was the most memorable meeting we have ever had. Full 10 on 10 to that day. And lavanya was so unlucky…she missed it…

First we talked about all our whereabouts and all…and then slowly drifted to various topics in which ‘School’ was the fav topic…Shruthy came after sometime and left early…that is at abt 5:30….before she left, we had a photo session and then settled down in the hall….Revanth’s acting abilities were superb…heheheh…as usual I couldn’t stop laughing….Rajashekharam spoke less….and he spoke a little at the later half of our meeting. Finally a very fruitful meeting which I think nobody of us would ever forget.

Its six months since we have met for the first time and we met another six times. We almost chat daily. In my wildest dreams also, I never thought that we would meet our classmates again…and that too boys…I am glad we met them.

This is how we talked when we started chatting.
revanth reddy (6/5/2006 4:24:46 PM): hey hiiii
revanth reddy (6/5/2006 4:25:00 PM): after a long time .....................
koumudi vogeti (6/5/2006 4:52:18 PM): hi revanth.....
koumudi vogeti (6/5/2006 4:52:25 PM): yeah after a long time...
koumudi vogeti (6/5/2006 4:52:39 PM): i took your email id from pooja....
koumudi vogeti (6/5/2006 4:52:51 PM): and hemanth also told me abt you.....
koumudi vogeti (6/5/2006 4:53:14 PM): it gives us a nice feeling when we meet our old classmates.....
koumudi vogeti (9/14/2006 7:15:07 PM): howz life??

Can you ppl guess the present situation??
koumudi vogeti (3/4/2007 10:36:02 PM): neeku siggu ledu revanth,chi,nuvvu ivvaali treat.
koumudi vogeti (3/4/2007 10:36:06 PM): ivvakapogaa,mammalni immantaavaa…asalu burra undaa neeku.
koumudi vogeti (3/5/2007 11:18:02 PM): enti iccheedi
revanth reddy (3/5/2007 11:19:13 PM): meeru ivvandi taravtha nenu istha
revanth reddy (3/5/2007 11:19:21 PM): amma assha dosha !!!1
koumudi vogeti (3/5/2007 11:19:35 PM): chi.....
koumudi vogeti (3/5/2007 11:19:40 PM): nuvvee ivvaali first

And the saga will continue…………………….

The guy who made me BLUSH!!!!

I had a lot of ‘crush at first sight’ situations….but they were all very trivial and I forgot them after a few moments. But this guy whom I saw in the Mehdipatnam bus stop left a deep impact in my heart. For the first time, I had a huge crush and I blush every time, I remember him or talk about him to anybody. It’s an entirely different feeling which will remain in my heart forever as a sweet memory.

One day, I was sitting in a 216 bus which I boarded in the Lakdikapul bus stop. I was not very interested to go to college that day. So, I was blankly gazing at everything I came across sitting near the window. As Mehdipatnam bus stop came, my eyes got attracted to a guy who was impatiently looking into his watch and our bus. He looked like a thorough professional, dressed in formals and an ID card tag around his neck. At the very first sight of him, my heart skipped a beat.’ He looked so good ‘I thought. He was very fair and had curly hair and a dimple on his chin. ’ So cute!’ I thought. And for the first time, I could not stop staring at him. Like a Karan Johar ’s movie, where the circumstances play the villain, the bus played the villain in my case and moved off hurriedly…..boo hoo…All that day, I kept day dreaming about him. And then, the next day, I totally forgot about him. But, exactly one week after I saw him the first time, I saw him again at the same bus stop and at the same time. I was in the bus again. And again, the bus played the villain. But this time, I could not forget him. And I kept waiting when the next week would come and when I would see that guy again! But devudu naaku chaalaa anyaayam chesaadu....boo hoo….I didn’t see him for the third time.

I never had any serious crushes in my life till I saw this guy. So, rather than brooding over it that I could not see him again, I transformed it into a sweet memory which will reside in my heart till I die!! :-)

Paradise on earth: Kerala!!

I went for a tour in my 4’1 and it was the most enjoyable experience of my life.Kerala was superb!!

Eureka!! Finally I was able to convince Lavanya to come for the Kerala tour which our classmates have been planning from a long time. Actually ,she didn't have any interest the in the tour we were planning....very usual of lavanya...obviously....hehehe...But after a lot of counseling....sorry not actual counseling..pleading by me...finally..she began to think about it..:-).And my sir Ramcharan..we call him cherrigaadu…also gave us some gyan about how much we can enjoy with our co-classmates and all. Entaina cherrigaadu cherrigaadee..:-)…Madam finally greed.

For the people who are wondering who is this lavanya…she is one of my best friends.We know each other from school.In school, we were just classmates. But in intermediate we became benchmates and we are benchmates even now in engg. Slowly we became best friends…I found a friend for a lifetime.

So,lav agreed and I was the most happiest person. But we missed sravani as she was busy preparing for her TOEFL. I,lav and Sravani are benchmates in engg. Our bench is called as the dhamal bench of our class…because….the other classmates could always see some activity or the other going on in our bench. We three would always be fighting or gossiping or doing some stupid thing or the other throughout the day….anybody who would accidentally catch a glimpse of our bench would have a broad smile on their face.. :-)…and hello this is not self dabba..okay…you can ask anyone in our class and actually there are the ones who told us about they having fun looking at our bench……

The mid term holidays were about to start in the first sem of our final year…..i and lav were excited about our trip which was scheduled after the first week of our mid term holidays…

All through the week…I kept on jumping up and down with excitement and prepared a pakka plan of what I would be wearing on each day of our trip and all…

Finally the ‘D’ day came.I got up with a lot of excitement and as usual I had a lot of last minute packing left out…..My mother was yelling at me…nuvvu eppudu maarutaavoo emooo…okapani kuda sariggaa chesukoovu and she was going on and on and on……manaki konchem siggu takkuva kada….chevulu moosukuni..naa pani nenu chesukunnaanu… :-)

That day was important for two reasons. One because I was going on a tour with my classmates for the first time. And the other, it was teachers day……Immediately I remembered Satyalakshmi teacher and a sense of respect filled my heart and soul….Suddenly,I got an idea, called up our class CR(lass representative) Pragya and planned for a surprise for our HOD.

On the way to the railway station,I stopped at universal beakers(one of the well known beakers in the city) and looked at the variety of already prepared cakes that were available.I love chocolate flavour and my mouth watered as I saw the black forest cake with chocolate chips sprinkled on it…yummy….i asked that fellow to write ‘Happy Teachers day’ in pink, hurriedly paid for it…and started for the secunderabad railway station.

On the way, my mother bored me with the usual dos and donts and how careful I should be and how bad the world outside is…huhhhhh….Finally the station came and my mother stopped.’ Thank God’ I thought.

As usual I was very early and started seeing whether I can see any of my classmates. After sometime, I found Sandhya and stood there chatting with her.After almost 20 minutes,slowly,all of my classmates started popping into the first platform where our train was scheduled to come. I saw lavanya at some distance and gave a broad smile.I said hello to aunty. Suddenly,I saw my HOD with his ‘action shoes’…heheheheh…and two boys beside him. Before I could guess who they were,lav told me that HOD has come with his family.

In the meantime, our mothers started worrying about how we would manage ourselves and how our HOD would manage 30 young girls throughout the trip…’mareee memu paalu taagee pasipaapalamu,maaku emi raadu’..I frowned.

My mother was seriously thinking about going to the HOD and telling him…’babu,maa pillalu jaagrarta’.I stopped her with great difficulty. ’chi naa batuku’…….

The train whistled into the station and all the mothers were whispering the dos and donts for the last time to their daughters. We settled in our seats and said goodbye to our mothers.

I and lav got the side births and it was like a cute little place of our own till the next day afternoon.As we were locking our baggages below the birth, a friend of ours, Keerthi came and told me that somebody told her to take care of me through out the trip as she(Keerthi) was boarding the train. Can you ppl guess who it was??No prizes for guessing….It was my mother…huhhhhhh…I felt like yelling at her.Keerhti couldn't stop laughing as she told me this…..and I promised my self to take care of my mother as soon as I came back.

Pragya,signaled for the cake.Our HOD was happy to receive this surprise and we filled the compartment with claps as he cut the cake.After that,I and lav took the responsibility of distributing the cake pieces which everyone savoured….obviously..my fav..blackforest…!!

We chatted for a lot of time and afterwards,I dozed off on the upper birth.I woke up after an hour or so….and found lav playing scrabble with another friend. As I came down,I saw a bored look on her face.She didn’t like the idea of me sleeping happily for an hour, leaving her alone,bored. I cooled her down and we had tea.

‘Tea’,the only common factor between me and lav.We are the total opposites to each other.But,both of us are tea drinkers and we have spent hours together in our canteen with a cup of tea and lots of gossip.

The tea in the train was horrible and we chatted for almost an hour in which,most of the time,we cursed that tea fellow for a horrible tea…yuk!!The rest of the day and night…we played dumb sharads and all sorts of games to kill time.

About me!!

Hello friends......

Welcome to my blog!!
I am a crazy and unpredictable girl.I have lots of hobbies,which I am very proud of!!I love music and dance.I enjoy cooking.I am very passionate about any form of art.I like assessing people according to which zodiac sign they belong to.By the way,i am a geminian!!My favourite subject is psychology and my friends become the victims of all the stupid questions I keep asking....hehehe...poor they.....
I am very much inspired by Mrs Sudha Murthy.I read some of her articles in which she mentions how difficult it was for her to give up her career and become a home maker and support Narayan Murthy all through when Infosys was coming up.
There is lots more to know about me!!Hope you enjoy reading what all I write.

Lots of love,
Koumudi