As this happened to be my third and the most important year in the college life, I had to confine myself more to academic studies. That was my plan before the commencement. And my invoice told me I had to do much more than that. I had a feeling that I should do something which must be useful to me as well as to others. Like a flower whose presence makes a good home for some tiny living beings in this planet and helping all the way through. I first thought its too much for an ordinary student like me and again my invoice told me that I could do it if I believed in it. So started having faith in myself. And I came to know that trusting oneself does not require the mind and heart of a successful high profile persons. Each and every soul in this earth can do it. So coming back to my college life, interestingly professional subjects attracted me a lot one of which is High speed Aerodynamics. I got an expert teacher and a very kind person as himself for this subject who is also our Head of the Department. Under his guidance I could do well. I learned a lot both in terms of knowledge and wisdom behind the equations and logics. But I am sad to say that I never managed to get full marks in any of the test papers. At sometimes or other the question paper dominated me. And I also felt some pride in allowing it to dominate. It was a mixture of feelings for it. So then all the other subjects were also coming by and I looked good for myself. And things went on. And now looking at my social atmosphere, believe me I made a very good friendship with persons and my class mates to whom I have not even spoken a word in my past two years of my college life. And they are not one or two, I could get along with each and everyone in the class. It was always my dream to become friends with all my classmates. Get to know them, share their feelings and emotions. And I am very glad that I am a friend to all those in my class. I take this opportunity to thank every one of my friends for their kindness and their unresentful friendship. 
In the midst of this semester I got an opportunity to organize a class tour to Ooty. I am a guy who used to travel a lot in the name of tour with my family. So I am pretty much used to the nature of organizing which I gained by watching my kins doing it. So my heart told me that I could do it and it even enforced that is my responsibility to make sure everyone returns as happy as they can be. But you know, things never happen the same way twice and as we planned. I was getting into my mind more quickly like I had to take all the responsibilities in and around on my two shoulders or so. Which ended up like I am over protecting them and all I found is I was not happy with made others not to be happy but not all the time. I found something was missing in the trip. Something in common. But then realized may be this is supposed to happen this way. I got my friends nearly from each and every corners of my country. It should be the other way in the trip but it was not. So excluding the odds the trip proved to be the best in my life and I almost felt like I was in my family. My friends were so kind and they are my hero's I should say. I learned a lot from them. I figured out responsibilities should not make one person sick and it should not get into your head. Each and every one has their own life philosophy and significance for them and that they are strong enough to take care of themselves. 
