Dairy in english for hostel students
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6.00 am – The bell rang. I suddenly woke up and looked through the window of the bus. The city in morning shades flashed through my eyes. I looked at the heavy bags stuffed with books and clothes. They were looking at me helplessly as though I was to enter a world of horrors. I was returning to the hostel after the holidays. The bus stopped at the next station. I somehow managed to take my luggage and got out of the bus. After a few minutes, I stepped into the courtyard of the hostel with an expression of preparing for war.
9.00 am-I started climbing the steps of the hostel with heavy luggage. The first floor, I walked straight. The second floor, I started to bend a bit as the luggage was taking revenge on me. The third floor, I bent and bent, and my posture seemed like a comma in a text. I dashed into my room and dived into my bed. My legs did not fit in the little bed. I was about to close my tired eyes, and that is when my roommate came. I blabbered something to her in half sleep. I was sinking into deep sleep. Then my friends came to the room. A lot of friends came. And sleep existed only in my dreams. Then the bell rang in the hostel. I took some books from here and there, stuffed it in my bag and went to the college.
4.00 pm- I came after the college and my empty stomach cried in hunger. The mess bell rang. I went to the mess hall and through the bustling crowd, I got to the food serimages (27) Hostel Diariesving table dreaming of some delicious snacks. The lady there gave me a cup of tea and a banana. That is it! A friend came and asked me to shut my mouth that opened itself in awe. I sat at the table with my buddies. I took a sip of tea in between the table talks. The tea contained four drops of milk, a little tea powder and sugar, and lots and lots of water!
6.00 pm- Waiting in the long queue to take a bath. It was my turn, and that is when the electricity was cut, and I was stuck inside the bathroom with my red bucket. It was getting dark, and we screamed our heart out. After a while, the lights were on. I could hear my friend who is a horrible bathroom singer, singing some weird songs. I was about to finish bathing but my friends standing outside kept on banging at the door.
7.00 pm- I was missing my Mom’s delicious food, and I took the tiffin box that was kept inside my bag by my mom. I opened the lid and the aroma of homemade food tickled my taste buds. My friends came and in a minute the Tiffin became ‘history’!
11870687_417625525088953_9220887129647701742_n Hostel Diaries8.00 pm- The mess bell rang and in the mess hall, large plates with a small amount of curry in it were waiting for us. After having it, I went to my room, stared at my luggage for a long time thinking of the hectic task of unpacking them and cleaning the room.