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Here i am sharing a little story of my college life. I hope you guys like it.
"Dear college aha not the college but the memory behind of this."
Some of the memory behind of lunchbox fight and then start with a small story...
the lunchbox time so there is a lunchbox with many greedy hands lol!
So here...
After three interested lectures not because we love the subject but because we are backbenchers not all but we three<3
And it's 1:00pm and break time starts... then my gang have only one question up their mouth and that question is where the lunch box of all then pickup the lunch box with heavy engineer bag lol! And running towards the sarkaari(government) college ground and the story begins...
The one of my bestie is aku, she is best cook of my gang and all my gang want just one piece of aku's lunchbox and that greedy nature have not ever seen in McDonald's or any expensive food fantasy and then that one last bite...
Last bite is like a golden bite/complete package of lust about food. The best part of lunch box is that all lunch box finish in just few seconds lol!
Now what!!
The canteen samosa(baked pastry with savoury filling) and also can say that the worst ever samosa in the world but empty stomach accept all the varities lol!
The happy part is...
In front of my college there is a Yogi dhabha(small restaurant) and that Maggie, Aloo da paratha, Chai(not mine favourite) etc. are some of best street food ever of that's dhabha.
But the ever happy moment happens only with the lunch box food because we are hosteller so the lunch box is always first love of hosteller...
So this is the first story of my college life!
The one word for that picture is he/she is also a part of bite of our lunchbox.
And now it's 3:17am
Good night<3
"The love of lunch box can never compare with anything and also the love between hosteller and lunch box can never describe."
I hope you guys like it my lil story of college life.