The decision making in opting an elective subject was rather confusing. Confusing, because i wasn't able to make up my mind as to which subject would suite me and i would love doing it. I took my best friend as a decision making tool. But, i ended up nowhere. Wished to spend one common class with him. I was rather sure of the failure at this.:(
Fashion writing-this was what i opted for and for me it wasn't surprising getting through the selection. The only BIG reason for hating this subject and going around in circles with the decision was a dreadful fat lady , supposed to be the 2nd faculty. I hate her! even if i have to repeat it 1000 times i will.
Being a little logical i said myself, " U can't quit just because of a bloody faculty ". O! how daring i had become after that;)
Down with viral, i somehow managed to find my lecture room. To add to that illness, were the classmates. Mentioning names is bad. But, they surely made me sick n i was again on bed for 2 more days;)
A class of around 40 people and still new ones were to get admitted. what a crowded place! m i in a mall or a writing class? i wondered and i still wondered.It was because the people were a special class of homo sapiens, self obsessed, having nano-brains ( no brains.. actualy it means no technology involved;))
Now the next question is "whats Fashion writing?"
Don't even dare asking me because i don't have any clue;)
Amidst a student strength of more than 45 , i questioned my presence?
OMG! i suck at this.suck! suck! suck! suck big time!
honestly speaking my classmates are damn talented.
I have this little inferiority complex which i m fed up of and so i felt like a loser.
is FW really my piece of cake?? should i just run away( m being a coward)?
keeping my morale high, and trying to be optimistic , consoling myself at the same time
i said-
" Its another challenge!";)
Bravo! fictive soul (this is just for the morale boost, be ready to experience survival of the fittest writer!)
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