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hey
how are you guys and girls ?
well guess you are good and this one is just a random note .. does not end with an epiphany or some teaching (not that i usually do that).
     so on 30th april 2014 i bid my seniors farewell, of many i wasnt in contact with many hell i barely knew a handful of em. So i guess its obvious i did not have much emotional attachment there but yea i guess i will miss seeing them around with those warm greetings, gonna miss +Kashish Sharma  although he isnt around much anyway but you know i'll miss him the most coz he is my neighbour :P. Then i will miss a few others like +Garima Batra , +Sakshi Arora , +Anish Grover , +Varun Tyagi , +Kanik Thakur , @indepal , @aditya nair , +Somali Bajpai , +ritika dhingra , @sahiba sabbarwal, +Chirantan Khastgir , +Agney Mulay , +Pushkar Hans  and many more. so guess a farewell to them and good luck to them for their future.
    so it brings me to today, it was to my surprise when a teacher asked me  this particular question (it was in hindi so let me quote) "are you really this courteous or you look like it or you pretend to be it or try to be it?"
so i was pretty dumbstruck and had no idea of how and what to answer. i came up with the first option that struck my mind. i am still not sure if i am what i answered so i guess i put a vote to my readers..
   what if i said that i pretend to be courteous would you agree or would you disagree ??
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