[Part 1 of this series is here]
As I made my way to the front of the stage from the last row of the auditorium, I was wondering how this could be possible! Did I really win the “Best Outgoing Student”?
I had a bad feeling about this. I kept thinking that as soon as the HOD saw me, she’d say:
HOD: “Oh, YOU are Aditya Kulkarni? I thought it was that skinny guy with glasses that has 100% attendance. I’m sorry, this award is not for you. You can go back and sit now.”
Or maybe as I got on the stage, they’d say:
HOD: “Aditya has always been outstanding – Standing out of the class, that is! Harharhar…”
Or the HOD would say
HOD: “We decided to give this award to him to make sure he takes it and never comes back here again!”
But nothing of that sort happened. I went on stage, was given the award and (some cash prize too!). I, however, did notice the “Bastard-I’ll-Kill-You” look on Drinivas’s and Dwetha’s faces. I tried to avoid them for the next several weeks.
That didn’t help though. In the weeks that followed, I had an unusually high number of “Buffalo encounters”. I’d be driving peacefully, when suddenly, out of nowhere, a Buffalo would come out, and I’d almost hit it. I was pretty sure that Drinivas had paid supari to the Buffalo Overlords, but I couldn’t prove it. Even to this day, I carry a concealed pepper-spray whenever I meet Drinivas.
But in all that confusion, I forgot to do the most important thing – Give an Award-Acceptance speech! I’ve always been jealous of the Oscar award winners and their acceptance speeches, and this was my one chance, and I forgot about it.
Anyway, since I didn’t get the chance to waste hundred’s of people’s time, I’ll just have to waste yours instead.

You dare to give that speech don’t you.. I hope Ms. Dhailaja wouldn’t give u a call this week to snatch that award away.. Mr. DatyaNara.. you know who I am talking abt is anyway not at PESIT anymore.
- I would prefer to be anonymous.. can i say your partner in crime
not much tho.
Hey, if Mr. Datyanaryana let me, I’d give that speech in front of everyone.
And I’m pretty sure Ms. Dhailaja would void the award afterward
Gosh! you’re hilarious!
Found you thru Pazz.
What do you think Drinivas or Dwetha’s speech would have been like, had one of them won?
- Drinivas
you so reminded me of my class 12th day, when i got the “Best student award” .. thou it was a good time for me, i found out post function, how excruciating it was for others…
u’ve now inspired me, gotta write abt it soon…
I am surprised only buffalo crashes were the effect of wrath of drinivas and dwetha…. try to recollect !!!! They shouldnt let you go so easily isnt it…. hehehe.
Seeing your dirty bike even the buffaloes will give way …. i am sure of that… i dont believe i even tried to learn riding bikes on that, thnk god it was only one time..!! I am sure your that time GF n now “The wife” would have threathened you… thnx to her!!
-bhav
@christine: Welcome to the Aditya’s-mega-time-waster blog. And thanks for the compliment
@”Drinivas” – You know, I can’t imagine what Drinivas’s or Dwetha’s acceptance speech might have been. It doesn’t really matter, because I’d have fallen asleep listening to them anyway
@rohit: You won the best student award too? Congratulations man. You’re da man!
@bhav: I’m only daring to write this because I’m safely sitting here in San Francisco, where I know I am safe from Drinivas and Dwetha. But I can’t hide forever, can I? I’m sure they’ll hunt me down sooner or later. I have to be prepared.
I suppose you could always tell them the frog and chicken joke….:P
Or using your honed persuasive speaking skills, you could give that speech of yours in front of them, and they’d be so moved that you’d make an easy 200 bucks signing your name on random pictures….:P
hehe
dude, we both sailing in the same boat w.r.t. receiving the “best outgoing student” .. only difference being, u in san fo and me in india.. those guys will catch hold of me soon
u’ve really insipired me man…
keep writing
keep blogging..
jai ho adityaism ki..
Thank you man! And I promise I will continue to blog until I die! Or I get bored. Whichever comes first.