The scenes in a b school

My morning begins with the clanging of my roomie's alarm. I wake up. He does'nt.
I get ready in 25 min and i rush out of my room only to see several others doing the same. All roads at 8.25 AM seem to lead to the elevator. After we bang the door shut, I can see lots of weary , half asleep faces, each barely managing a smile. Ruffled hair,half shut bags, stubborn umbrellas, everything gets set right within the cramped confines of the elevator.

As we sprint towards college, we see several others walking up briskly, umbrella in one hand and laptop in the other. You can forget your wallet in Mumbai and live to tell the tale...but not your umbrella!

Its not common to see a few guys fishing by the lake with all the time in the world and you cant help but wonder,"What a life?!"