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 GEC day's will i get back???????


No never even if i want i won't get this days back , I Won't get my friends back, neither will i get those teachers, that time back .....
GEC i.e the Goa college of Engineering , there is something in it's name that only people studying  in this college will understand it makes you a true 'Engico' , a true person,  teaches how  Engineering life can change  any persons life .


I'm in love with GEC from 1st year on words when I was in first year  I loved this place I loved the rainy days in GEC , I loved the chilling and silent nature of GEC slowly I also started loving people over hear . I was living a true college life , every day was new , every semester was new , everything was new to me everyday  . It was my one of the favorite place . The day every semester ended used to make me cry because there was one counter which decremented the no of days i would be in the college.
At least once in a holiday i used to visit GEC only to see how it looked in absence of student in absence of me as such.

2nd year of my Engineering made me love my class and love my friends . This four years were the awesome years of my life . this memories wont end even after I die because even in my next life I would like to be an Engineer and study in the same college with same classmates and same fiends I want each and every good  incidence to be repeated  . In my next  life I would like to do only one thing extra and that is just start enjoying in more energetic way with my  full class.

 My class is one of the beautiful and lovely class in the world I would say it taught me the lesson of true friendship , true life and whatever is needed in my further journey of life.

I want this memories to be there with me .This are the only best moments of my student life so far that  I would like to  preserve it for my whole life.



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