getting nostalgic

Almost 40 days leap, it is hard to express indeed, how could I manage been unwritten? The schedule was so tight that I was unjust here. Previously, there were end-semester exams in April and then the preparation of coming to home and been reached here I spent more than enough of my time in reunion.But being back with your friends after a year is exhilarating. In the hot summer too, the warmth of friendship can easily be sensed(uniquely).
I am happy writing again but still I may not have come out of my nostalgia of school days. We all met at the same place which used to be our hang-out those days.
Then started the party. we are 5- me, Ratandeep, Aashutosh, Chirag and Sanjay. Why should I abstain to say "kamine sale". They wore borrowed blazers in fare-well but pretended as if had power-dressing but however it worked and one of us got his girl.(unfortunately, not me, I think........should have borrowed atleast  a bow). As I look back, get afraid, we used to bunk our lecture of computer languages spending 40 minutes in the toilet. It is so horrible now and we did it together luckily there were enough urinals. The most shameless and recreating incident is when we were punished for not bringing text books whole month and  made to stand outside the class, I then brought samosaas from canteen and like well-mannered students we offered it to the teacher. What next happened in story is still a nightmare. Our ex-principle who is ex perhaps because of us and it is something which I regret now.
I remember our gatherings at our home, terrific. Ratandeep put chewing-gum in Sanjay's hair and Sanjay in turn did the same but shamelessly somewhere else. Once we were having counted samosaas and pastries but atlast some found missing but nobody knew that those were to be flashed out in my toilet. From then we had token system but usually token cost highier to one or two. Ratandeep's PC is shrine like anything, for anyone who has lust for life, love , ***, and **** though not me but once I caught them and din't afford to close my eyes.
We are the studious vagabonds who do everything  inspite of studies. So many small incidences that made our  school life happiest and memorable. I can share a lot but let it not turn to sneaking. As we all have the same or a bit different experiences.
Bye and lets meet, hopefully soon, with Ujjain Darshan.