Final sem has been one heck of a torture,i should say..don't just misunderstand me..it's just the academic shits i'm talking about..
With all those mundane subjects and the trashy lectures in the hell-hole of my final year classroom which is worse than a blast furnace even during non-summer days,every single day has become tormenting.. Even the thought of staying in the class effs..
Not that we never had any prosaic papers before..
Chemi in the first year,SSD in S3,Instrumentation in S5,Power Electronics and CS in S6,CCN in S7..(was that all ;),i thought there were more :D) were all frigging bore.. But never did we have a sem that had not even a single exciting paper as maths or mechanics or information theory or signal processing.. All the five of them competing with each other to prove the biggest junkie theoretical one..
With MET topping the list,others are no less behind.. Stuffs about etching and masking and developing and bull shits... chemi formulae and quantity specifications.. uh-huh.. to add to the pain,my ma'am is so well talented that she doesn't really synchronize with the imbeciles staring at her..she just keeps on stuffing the info so hard and we duffers keep resisting them,not deliberately though.. :D
CSS is no less a humdrum one..switching circuits are not that bad,i agree..but it becomes one when taught by someone who just keeps ornating the circuits on the board and spell out some bunkum stuffs over n over again..
WMC,DSPC and TV may not be that enthralling,but not that bogus as the ther two.. In fact it's highly hilarious to be in TV hour enjoying ma'am's lectures with her great malappuram accent of 'bechu','baranu','bannitt'..more than that,she doesn't produce the 'k' sound and color television becomes 'tolour television' and echo signal becomes 'etho signal'..
The classroom has been worse than hell..i wonder if MTV roadies would shift their location to our class for their hell-down under.. Every single day ends up in one or two bunking hours.. Attendance at an all time low.. After so much of pain-staking efforts to raise my attendance,i worked ardently not to bunk last week and crossed the threshold of 80%..
The last month of my b.tech saga.. Although the thought of a blunt end without any cheers or high-fives is poignant,the thought of getting out of this classroom keeps me praying for April to end soon.. :D