"I know his name!"

Yeah, totally. I can proudly say that I know the name of all the people in my class. Justifying the "his" part of the title to Namya, all I'm gonna say is that since there are just 8 females in my class, it's no biggie knowing their names. BUT there are so many dudes that their names are kinda confusing. Hey, I even know the name of the dude from North East India! :D

So, my new class? Originally had 41 people, then the population fell down to 34 and now I _think_ it's 37. Got a hell lot of people from X-L, who are entertaining but like to stay within their own group of friends (can't blame them though). Got a hell lot of newbies (did I mention I know all their names?). Had 7 people from my beloved class, now has 4. Sobhagya, Shashank, Suchali, Sonia. Got a lot of hostellers, so basically the class is nearly empty during break (I was pretty surprised to know that they had to go to the hostel in the break to eat!).

But somehow school is generally fun. In the morning Chandrika more than lightens up the bus (in fact, she kinda wakes up everyone who's sleeping just by her excited voice); in the class I feel highly amused if someone sleeps off in class (or the teacher wakes up some dude while going out of the class. Yup, it's happened twice) or even if I end up doing coaching work under the teacher's nose (ah well).

And. That. Would. Be. All. For. Now.

Hopefully next time I'll come up with a better way to end a post. ;D

Adios, people (really, anyone left who reads my blog?)

(BTW, that's not a problem. I'll make sure my old readers read this. Kudos.)