SIMPLICITY OR INCIPIENCE???

Surcease. This is not a metro. This is conservative South. A Town. An Arcadian squint. Moreover, this is how India really is. At least 99% of India. This is Warangal. But many of us hail from the other 1%.

I'm from Delhi. I came to Warangal as a Delhiite. Though I'm rustic now, and the mutation took eight months or so(Though it'll go on intermittently for the next three years, 'sob!'). I don't want to go nitpicking. Plain food for thought.

As far as the fashion sense goes, I must say, no one would notice a thing even if you wear a shirt with buttons falling off 'em, or you have sole-less shoes on (really got to admire the unpretentiousness bla... bla...). And guys, expect nothing more than ivied salwaar kameezes atop girls, and the once in a bluemoon T-shirt cum jeans for which missing class would be as good as skipping the day's meal!

Yes, buddy! Engineering wouldn't be the only nightmare that plagues the inmates of NIT Warangal. Well, do nightmares cease to stop? Heck No!

Sorry mate, if you're from Modern School, Barakhamba Road, dude! strut your stuff elsewhere, coz there ain't room for air anymore(no more adorning knicker bockers, he he! not here puh leez! ) else you're done for...Something like that happened to me...apparently, folks here cringe at the look of pileous legs spotted anywhere other than hostel rooms(as if they'd expected herbage instead of hair! hah!)

And if you're a guy on the lookout for demoiselles, channelize your energies on a same-state missy! Alternatively, embrace vexation and fight for vindication.

So there goes the NIT Warangal story, raa! Plain food for thought.