Dilli Diaries Chapter 2: I DON'T BELONG HERE!!!
My first week in LSR was … well, enthusiastic. Right after the orientation I was determined to try out many societies, do something creative and most importantly as someone said during the orientation, find my best friend for the rest of my life (meaning the next three years). After that initial glow faded away I realised the societies were hard to get selected to and even if I did, required a lot of effort, which considering my level of laziness, was insurmountable. My only hope was my classes, my love for the discipline of political science that is. I guess life has a way of making you question and re-analyse everything you thought you knew about every other thing. Put in simple english, what I meant to say was I hated political science and my decision to study it with all my heart. Political Theory classes made absolutely no sense and within a span of two weeks, I was convinced that I was dumb and that my brain (if I had any) had decayed after my 12th boards. In sim...