My college sucks [VIEW FULL POST]
- BARBI SCRIBBLED THIS ON 3/28/2007
I have been tagged by babbu who brought me in to this blog world, to comment on ten things that suck about my college.
1. The biggest blow! My college is not in Chennai, but in Coimbatore. (Coimbatore Institute of technology, CIT). I really missed home and my birth city, which I have always relished roaming around. Adding to that, I missed being in a city. Ya, coimbatore is still not a city.
2. My college is one of the oldest institutions of the state. So it looks more like an old building, and the hostels are worse. Chumma 1773 la kattina mari irukum. Actually they were built 50 years ago.
3. There was no canteen in the college. Usually canteen is one of the places for a get together and a chat (samosa, bhel puri…??). [[continue >>>>]]
4. Regarding acads, the staffs were a closed group of crooks. A few had the knowledge and a small percentage among them could transfer the knowledge across to the students. I should really specify this. One bas#$%^ , (nicked bell) really put on a sheep’s clothing of a scientist. He had a good accent, and could (only) speak well. Knowledge – I swear he would fail in the paper he sets. He handled computer communication networks for me. The real comedy behind this is proved by this small incident.
He had all his files in a folder named “new folder” (obvious, he does not know to rename folders) in D drive. In front of me, he opened my computer, but wrongly entered in to C drive. Saying “oh! I have come in to the wrong drive”, he closed the window and opened “My computer” again and then jumped in to D drive.
5. These set of crooks sort of dictate who pass and what scores they get. The internals were out of 25, and I never managed more than 10, unlike in anna univ, where 14 is for granted. The internals is actually based on a few tests and assignments and more and I actually don’t deserve more for my performance. But what sucks is that, if you suck the professor, she (or he) ll give 25 on 25. Most girls and a few boys took real advantage of this. As far as yours truly is concerned, I was the first name in the bad books of these set of crooks. Also, inside this set of crooks, who hold a round table conference, where a few names are broadcast among them.
6. The above point is a alleast tolerable. I really don give a fu$k if a girl gets a cgpa 10 on 10. But when it came to the external paper also, these set of crooks, manage to dictate again. In all the semesters, I can segregate those papers which were corrected externally from those corrected internally, by just looking at MY GRADE SHEET. This is the most irritating thing in my entire college life. I always got less than I deserved in my main exams.
7. Being a government college, not many girls came in, and those came in couldn be called girls [There are always two of three exceptions per year]. No more comments on this.
8. This one is quite normal and expected. They provided the worst food in the hostel mess. And what is even worse is that, we had no alternatives. No canteen or so where I can fill in my stomach with something.
9. Being not in Chennai, and in a government college, too many students who managed to come from villages (read also Tamil medium), really managed to be a pest spanning all four years of my engineering. There was a vast culture difference and no matter what I did, I was a peter, scene and a dominating fellow, just because I was from Chennai. Real pests. You can’t even say either “oth@ or fuck” before them. Both are considered offensive. (wtf???)
10. This one is real FATE. I managed to do my engineering in electrical and electronics. (EEE). I don know how and I really wonder, why EEE is considered a psyche department in almost all colleges, spanning across the state. My college was no exception and I always managed to roam with a gang in computer science department. My department fellows are a bunch of psychs, who managed to suck professors’ s _ _ _ _ to score more, and were always in formals (wearing jeans would damage their name in the good boys list maintained by the set of crooks. Wtf???? again).
Thankfully babbu would have a scent of gratitude towards me for saving him from psycho department and also for forcing him to take up computer science as his discipline.
I tag fellow bloggers, srinath , prithz, marutham , uthra , nirek, gopal. Some one wants an opportunity to write on his or her college, let me know. I m willing to tag you, if you can say to the world, how your college sucks!
P.S. - I have my degree certificate in my hand and I never need any help or what so ever from my college or any of its staff. So I can even put their names and call them whatever I want. But it may not be the case with you. But, why the fu$k have a blog, when you cannot put what runs in your mind in to your post??
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