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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Grad school memoirs - I

After being through high school, college and grad school, I have been lucky to make some great friends and some wonderful memories along the way. I am sure each of us has a favorite time that we’d like to go back to and re-live, to our heart’s content. To me, college and high school were fun, but grad school was when I had the most fun. Learning new things in a new country, screwing up as I learnt them, laughing at people when they screw up, getting laughed at when I screwed up all added up to great memories! I will write about a few of those in my next few posts.

Only 2 days had passed since I had stepped foot in this country. I had a tuition waiver and I was applying to assistance-ships across campus. That's when I got this phone call when I was in my room at home.

The voice – “Hello, we’re trying to reach Dinesh Kal—yanaaa--sundeeeram”

Me – evano vellakaaran doi, asst ship matter a dhaan irukkum “Yes sir, this is Dinesh”

Him – “Our records indicate that you have been enrolled as an M.S candidate for the fall semester”

Me – “Yes sir, that is correct sir”

Him – “And is your e-mail kaydinesh@yahoo.com”

Me – “That is correct sir”

Him – “We’re calling from the internet indecency committee on campus, and it has come to our attention that you have viewed pornographic web sites from the university’s computer labs”

Me – Idhenna da pudhu vambaaa irukku “No sir, I didn’t see any pornographic web sites, I only checked my e-mail from the computer labs”

Him – “But we see that your e-mail address has been used in porn sites”

Me – Evano puniyavaan jolly a porn a paathuptu namma e-mail address a use pannirkaan pola irukke da “Sir, No sir, I think there has been a mistake. I did not go into any pornographic web site. I have been here only for 2 days”

Him – “And you're saying 2 days is not enough to do this? We see here that you are a new student. Do you understand the consequences of your actions ?”

Me – Appa saami..ivan enna da ennennamo pesaraan. Bayamaa irukke da. Pannalenu sonaalum namba mattengaraan. Kenji paappom. Vera vazhi ille. “Sir, I am a sincere student with ambitions for a M.S and much higher things, I am really sorry sir, please can you excuse me this one time”

Him – “I am sorry. That will be up to the director. You can explain to him. Usually we are very hard on issues like this. These actions would usually result in expulsion from the university. But since this is your first time, we’ll let you go easy”

Me- Habba.... thappichom pola irukku “Thank you very much sir. This will be never be repeated sir”

Him – “Good. You will not be expelled from the university. However, your tuition waiver has been revoked. Please come to our office and collect the relevant papers”

Me – Ayyayyoo, tuition waiver a thookkuveengala ? “Sir, please sir. I have not brought enough money to support myself. Can you forgive me this one time sir ?”

Him – “I am sorry, but this is the best we can do” and hangs up the phone.

I spent the next 5 minutes understanding what had just happened to me.The gravity of the situation had slowly hit me and I was in almost in tears at this point. I open my room’s door to convey this to my room mates and to get any suggestions. Lo and Behold....I see 15 new faces with my room mates, and 1 guy holding a phone...all off them were in tears too…with laughter ! I didn’t immediately understand what was going on..it took me a while to realize that I had been played beautifully. I laughed at my gullibility too once I got over the anger and surprise. I guess I was more relieved than angry. And later on, I liked the prank so much, that I used it on a couple of juniors with brilliant results :)

And, from that day on, I was known around campus as "The sincere student with ambitions" !

16 Comments:

  • Funny! :) Worstu that you used the prank on your juniors!

    By Blogger The Doodler, at 10:39 AM  

  • good one, dinesh!

    By Blogger PH, at 12:27 PM  

  • sincere sigamani dinesh vazhga!!:)

    Good one!

    keep them coming!!

    By Blogger expertdabbler, at 6:37 AM  

  • TK Dinesh, unakke alwa va..illa idhuvum oru short story-a ? :p

    By Blogger Zeppelin, at 1:59 PM  

  • ROTFL!!!! :-D

    By Blogger Viji, at 9:56 PM  

  • LOL :-D! Nice - looking forward to more grad-school reminiscences!!

    By Blogger Archana, at 9:12 PM  

  • awesommme...
    kinda knew by the time whn they sed tht bout ur tutions tht its a joke,..
    u'll remember all f ths.
    thanks so much for droppin by muh blog. please do so again.
    peace,..!!
    \m/

    By Blogger Monami Roy, at 4:30 AM  

  • Subha - Worstu dhaan, but enna panradhu..sila temptations control panradu kashtam :)

    Prad - Thanks.

    PK - Sincere nu ennoda padippa paarthu vandhaa paravalle. Indha maadhiri edhavadhu panni varudhe namakku indhe per ellam ! Adhaan kashtamaa irukku ;)

    By Blogger dinesh, at 9:45 PM  

  • Arun - Not short story. Enakku alwaa dhaan ! :)

    Viji - :)

    Archana - Thanks. More coming up. :)

    Manic - Thanks for dropping by. You're right. I am not likely to forget any of those little incidents. Like I had mentioned, there are some times in your life that are closer to your heart more than other times, and going through grad school qualifies !

    By Blogger dinesh, at 9:48 PM  

  • That's funny, man!! I know you have enough material for the next few months on this series...looking forward to them!

    By Blogger RTD2, at 10:12 PM  

  • Rt,

    I thought you knew this already ? If you didn't, you'd be surprised to hear who did this to me. Your old buddy..Balaji Devarasetty :)

    By Blogger dinesh, at 10:18 PM  

  • Nee solradha paathaa -- nee US vanthavudan mail paathuttu next pona website palaana site illadha madhiriyum, evano thapppaa unaku call pannina maadhiri yum pesariyee... :)

    By Blogger Prabhu, at 9:16 AM  

  • chance illa...

    By Blogger Maayaa, at 10:44 PM  

  • Man, you never stop impressing me.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 5:10 PM  

  • What a great site »

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 9:37 PM  

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