Tomorrow the first semester would come to an end, and I must admit it was great to be in a team with guys as great as you all.
The creative ocean that Nupur is, the boss in bhadrakali, the dependable Akshant, cheerful Akida, quiet and composed Tania, witty Shagun, cute Avneet, chilled out Shyam and Shrey.
I never thought I’d get close to being even the slightest amount of emotional here, but somehow it was difficult for me to withhold this message. You guys have given me some brilliant memories to cherish and I have found an adorable teacher in Smita. I love the pride I felt when we guys moved around as a team, the blue badge was of the few things that kept me clicking all the time, trying to fit my way into this team of gloriously talented people.
The high I felt at being in the Editorial was inebriating. I’ll be honest here, I wasn’t sure if applying for the Ed Cell was the best decision back then, I’m glad that time proved me wrong. I generally prefer not to get close to people, but with the wonderful group of people at the cell I couldn’t help but be a fan of each one of you.
I respect time for the unifying love it spreads, as much as I do that I can’t help but fear it, for things fade. I really hope that any day in the future when I look at the Ed Cell room, at the black t-shirt, at that badge, at the lovely people in the cell, at the newsletter at the Facebook page and those little things that defined us, I can think to myself, “I’ve felt them as if they were a part of me”
I really wish that in the future I can still someday look myself in the eye and feel proud to be a Junior Editor.
Be proud of that one force that binds us all.
Be a JEdi all my life.