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Next phase...

Well who knew time could travel so fast! I'm already done with my first year at college! What a semester it has been really... A lot of sleepless nights, disappointments, achievements, happiness, sadness, adventures and ofcourse SHEETS! Its been two months and I'm back in college after a long and lethargic summer break. The two months at home were mostly spent lazing around the house and meeting high school friends.

The only productive work I did was join Autocad classes and meet the Architects at my dad's office. I learnt a lot by interacting with the Architects who were really glad to share their knowledge and experience with me.

As my first year passes, it leaves just four more now. I hope I learn a lot more, experience a lot more and enjoy college. I hope relations become stronger with each passing year...

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  1. Yea.. Much more is to come..and our relation would be stronger than ever.. Love u uttu :*

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