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Girls Hostel : An Inside Story

At this point in my life , when I look back I just wonder how could I live in a girl's hostel that too for three whole years.... OMG! I didnt want to, I confess here but I had no option , I didnt realize how it all came to me but after 12th I landed on a different Space on this earth called - Banasthali Vidhyapeeth. Girls and specially their Bfs would call it - Tihar Jail :D but parents were very happy and relaxed to see that their daughters are safe at this place(jail) . No doubt , I love banasthali , but after coming out of that place. When I was there I used to feel as if there is no life beyond these high walls.. there exists no other world than this world... though Thanks to my friends (swati , shivi , neha , nidhi , pooja n all of u ....) who made me feel that no we are still Young :P
Whatever! well I was going to share some of my observations of Girl's hostel as I have seen it from close quarters , so lets see some Universal facts though its more particularly applicable on Banasthalities . 



  1. Girls more fight for Bathroom than for a seat in Classroom .
  2. Gossiping and Rumors are integral part of their life.
  3. Show off in apparels and accessories are Necessary. 
  4. Like boys they can never form a Group - they divide in couples... of course not every couple mean that.  
  5. They will rarely help another girl in academics.
  6. Girls start losing shame when living in a girl's hostel.
  7. And believe me they can be more cheap among their friends than boys.
  8. And And And ... what??? Do you think I will talk about censored issues? Yeah but that I will do in second part of this story :P
 I think I have enough betrayed the Hostel Mates... !!! 
To be continued.... ;)
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swati said…
gr8 yar even i wanted to write upon banasthali......im very happy to see ur post! its really good keep it up...missin banasthali"oh mah God"
was great experience really! keeep writing!tc....jai shree krishna!
January 26, 2010 at 8:55 AM
The Stone Angel said…
Babes Hostel toh hostel even girls PG's are like that... ask from me :)
January 26, 2010 at 8:54 PM
Naveen said…
lookin Fast-forward to the next post lol!!
January 26, 2010 at 10:49 PM
@ngel ~ said…
@bhootnath - Bhoots are allowed but Guys - Not Allowed :P
@Swati - Yup yaar - great experience! Do write something abt it na...
@Charisma - hmm ... bt isn't it kool at this PG? We both in one r00m ;) aren't we enjoying?
@Naveen - lolz!! I wish I had more details about this topic... I shall contact some of classmates n take their interview , I suppose!!! :P
January 27, 2010 at 4:09 AM
Maya said…
there is actually a b grade movie called ladies hostel..
January 28, 2010 at 5:31 AM
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