Youve Got (To) Mail!!

Well i got the DD and the letter they'd asked for (My English teacher aka The Pricipal better not get a hold of da letter, else im gonna be neck deep in damage control before i know it). Now for that long walk to the post office to drop it off. "Snail Mail";not some thing you cant live without (unlike you know who....da roun da wurld in a few mins bigshot....), but then again itz something you cannot write off. Someone knocks on the door and hands you something; well what do you know its a REAL LETTER. Someone somewhere actually thought of you (or did they??....itz gonna be bills, bills an more bills most of da tym....well at least some computer thinks of me very often.....i hope shez pretty... :P)....the feeling is irreplaceable(Sure dude). Well on the first day of counselling 4000 students gave their options (I wuznt one of them tho.....). I still dont have a good idea about the colleges here (an tat means tat until i do my homework my option picking wud hav to wait). Now back to da hall ticket; a bus ticket gets you into a bus, A train ticket into a train, Hall tickets into (DUH!!!) a hall. But wait your not supposed to loose them now are you...??? You can get rid of them once you step out of the buses, trains etc but not halls(...not in kerala tho as iv learnt it the hard way). They should call it a card or something so that you dont loose it (wat....?? People at VIT called it an admit card and i still have it....). I'm supposed to be worried but im not (Optimistic...??? Naah. Ignorant....?? BINGO...hey dont look at me itz just the way i wuz made). Que sera, sera....an you don have to move a finger....now thats "Bharat" for you. I wonder if post boxes still exist?