FISAT IT IS!!

You can starve in a grocery store, get killed by a doctor or even be taught by your teachers. BUT YOU DO NOT GET BORED IN BANGALORE. Im here on business. Training from a legend cannot be boring right? RIGHT. But the rest of the time all I do is pedigree research on people. You learn a lot from dogs. Loyalty, Drooling, teritory marking, Drooling, salivating etc. As my short stay at my cousins place reaches halfway, I learn that you can learn a lot about dogs from people. They way they behave, socialize, sustain themselves and how they rely on other (much more intellectually superior) beings when they hurt their rear limb. Yes I have been totally jobless except when I am in a class room with eight other people having a five day interview before their officer dreams. The teacher, a self proclaimed BRILLIANT person (And mind you thats an understatement), and a not so self proclaimed Colonel, Col. Balasubrahmanian (A k a Col.Bala) has been serving as an Instructor for sixteen years, so hes go to know his job right? RIght again. Meanwhile in kerala, The commisioner has finally ALLOTED us (FINALLY!!), AND, I recieved my Hallticket (YIPEEE!!). Well Im off to FISAT (Well we had tht cummin), An Im not the only one (Din see tht cummin tho). Two of my classmates from Bhavans are packing their bags too. So, I leave bangalore on the tenth night travel by train to Eranakulam, report to college on the eleventh, submit my certificates and then leave by the night train/Bus to bangalore and report to the colonel by next morning. HECTIC!!! Woggay, Finally Im on my way to college!!