Early days.. late daze..

one year gone.. from Freshers to Jobbers..
parties simbly rock at Jokaland..
the clock on my lappy says 0637..
one vodka, Gawd knows ho many beer and this fuckin headache!!
all I ve gotta say is:
Aankh khuli to mid term aa gaya..
saath me danda laaya
pehle Finaac ch&*a.. fir Stats ch&*a..
BS ne bhi, maa ki le li
Doston ne RG ki, kauwo ne bhi na chodi!
Jokawalo, kya bataein, apne dil ki dastaanein

cheero.. n good nite
Ritz, signing off..
Jet lagged and drunk at IIM, Joka.

PS: the expletives-in-rhyme above are excerpts of the song, 'Early Days' by JBS BaroC