Around the hostel in 60 days...

Ragging ...well whatever Reems described in previous post wasnt end of it...there were so many things that u will go mad reading...so here we go with a small sample of wat all we did in ragging...i mean it..its just a sample..


Dress code during ragging: Tricolors..that means wear kurta of some color...pyjamas of some other color..and duppatta of third color, such that these colors shld not match...put hair oil and floroscent color ribbons with "Do choti"..and hawaai chappal

Now coming to what all we did:

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Mujra: There was a queen of these mujras. Archana..she used to do mujra in front of us..yes not willingly but forcefully. we (juniors) used to be the mute spectators, who were not supposed to laugh. Seniors used to pretend as people who came for watching those mujjras with gajras in their hand passing all filthy comments..The song which was favorite to our seniors was " Dil Cheeeezj kya hai..." emphasis was on cheeeez in a desi ishtyle...

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Then Second thing which they forced us to do was: while eating our dinner they used to pick any junior at random and order her for bringng a jug of chilled water...they used to repeat this for 8-9 times...that was thing which we preferred initailly (as was the easiest task) but were bugged after sometime.
juniors were not behind: Once they asked us to fill the jugs so we all went to the water cooler and stood there thinking how to take revenge. Nothing much flashed and came up with a very cheap solution...guess what. All of the juniors spit in the water jug and made the seniors drink that...and they drank it...shucks..we were so bad !!! but everything is fair in love and war ;)


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Once they asked us to write essays on different topics and all the topics were just so cheap that any female from good family wud not dare to open her mouth on that...but we did it...we had to...who won? Well there was a female called Suvigya who won...and believe me her topics was as shitty as u can think..keep guessing abt it...;)


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Then they made us do various things...mimicries...songs..this was cool...some situations to play...like one being..
Girl is pregnant and boy friend is not ready to marry her...create dialogues and absorb urself in the characters..well wasnt tough for creative ppl like us.. :))


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Then the favorite of their time pass was Tiggi Panji. Let me explain how it works ;) they made juniors bend 90 degrees. Then the stood/sat right behind them. When they say "Tiggi" u have to move your butts to right when "Panji" butts to left...the speed of tiggi panji used to be slow and this wwas how they enjoyed the rythem...

(Slow) Tigi..panji..tiggi..panji..tigii...panji...tiggiii tiggii tiggi..tigii..tigiii..panji panji panji panji... (fastest)...

amazing thing to do ;) even juniors cud not stop laughing :)) i recommend this to all seniors... ;)

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Then they made couple of us (Poonam and Swatika) to lay eggs like a hen and one to collect the eggs behind the hen ;) was fun...

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Then came the ultimate nite which made most of us cry ..yes we cried...not reema..but i cried ;) They called us in a room in the midnite..half of us were sleeping..they woke us by saying its urgent...we all gathered in a room. They asked us to remove the pyjamas and stand in a corner, wearing only Kurta...half rape kinds...kher it was a nightmare for decent girls like us...

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Freshers nite..the last day of it...

We were all dressed in sarees..the dress code for freshers...they made us walk on the ramp...CAT WALK u know...after that seniors presented some items on the stage...The function was good..had dinner there...then came back. The instruction which was given to all was not to change the dress...Nite at 1 they called us..we all were waiting in a room for their call nervous and scared...

This was called as "Droupdi vastraharan" They pulled the sarees of juniors one by one ..repeat telecast of Mahabharata...and that was the end of their cruelty and ragging :)

After that everything was so different in the hostel...that was a new morning where we were not supposed to obey them..and were free to do things we liked...

I still remember a Quote that was written on one of the room's door...

"Hostel is an adjustment and we are adjusting"

there were some interesting quotes in girls hostel ...and some girls talk...those will be posted here very soon...keep watching..

Signing off for now :)

S