Somewhere amidst Histoplasma Capsulatum and Malassezia furfur lies my key of de-examfying myself. For the past 4 days I had my CA1 (that is Continuous Assessment to you non-AIMST people).
I SHOULD have feared my pants off, stressed myself till I grew more wrinkles than my mom, complained non-stop to every Tom Dick and Harry around me (ram doesn’t count 
), stopped taking meals so that i lose 10 kilos and had this super grumpy-pot face so that nobody dares to near me.
None of those above happened.Thank Hanuman.I’m proud that I wasn’t stressed at all and continued smiling even though when I skipped intrinsic pathway of apoptosis and Dr.Bharathi chose to suck my marks via that. I’ll definitely note down the result of being fearless as this. If you happen to read headlines : Dental Student Found Dead of Septic Shock, you know my experiment didn’t turn out well.
In this past *counting* 2 years and half, this is the first time I’m staying here a night extra instead of running home RIGHT after exam ends. Yes, my hostel life is fun to the level that you fail to describe. That lovely roomies and friends I have here. 
Who said AIMST is a terrible place?
If you have noticed why there isn’t any virus name or any infection regarding them, that’s because I haven’t memorized anything about it. And the paper starts in less than 4 hours.
A friend said “You need self-discipline”. I’d say gimme your brains instead.
