The Alchemist

A month ago as i walked out of the alleys of my college. my eyes became wet as i realised this was probably the last time i was seeing my collg,my classrooms which i rarely attended,or the lanes which as a matter of fact i seldomly walked on.but there was a sense of grief as i realised that i would not b able to do all these things again,as i walked i just wanted to c my room again and our mess.2 days later sth fateful happened. on the fateful day i lost one of my dmc and had to go back to collg to retrieve it.and from that day onwards every other day i have to go back to get 1 new signature, to b thrown out of one of the teachers room for being unmannered,uncivilised.everyday i walked the lanes i seldomly walked upon,saw the classrooms i rarely saw. i finally got my duplicate dmc after n(where n tends to infinite) hard laboured trips to my collgthen why am i writing it today becoz today i came to know that they have given me the dmc of another semester.so i have to start the process again :(:(moral of the story---Coelho was probably rite wen he said"when u want sumthimg bad whole universe conspires in helping u to get it"so think twice before u want sumthing bad as u mite actually get it