Projekto

You don't always have a Ranchod das to bail you out with your final year project when semesters knock at the door, HOD's deadlines drive you mad and sassy group members keep throwing tantrums.

Thats precisely was lesson number one of 3 idiots. To avoid things from getting suicidal, make your start prudently.
The project saga formally started at the beginning of 7th semester with the notice board asking you to form groups and submitting the names to the Departmental coordinator.Yours truly is truly spoilt for choices between two groups, each containing a madly in love couple. Now ,since I'm allergic to prawn, PDA and mush, it was quite obvious choose the group with long standing couple applying the radioactivity principle.

Now, when I say you need to make a prudent start, I refer to the choice of project. This stage is quite vulnerable because you either keep dreaming of seeing your name in the newspaper for executing an awesome project or a big F in your gradecard.
So, after a few brainstorming sessions with the project mentor, rejecting a dozen idea, the group settled for an apparently doable idea.
And thus begins the real ordeal.

From a dozen metro rides to Chandnichowk to buy components to persuading group members to come and work. From getting nightmares to having dreams of the project working full fledgedly.From making sorry faces to shopkeepers to give bills of items we never bought to assuring the mentor that we are gonna finish in time.From living in fear that the circuit will not work once the power supply is given to jumping in ecstacy once it has worked. From giving gaalis to group members to shaking hands with them the next day.From roaming around lanes and bylanes of Chandni in search of a single chip to discovering a Coffee house with awesome waiter and amazing cold coffee.

And then there were these to deal with in moments of distress :P



The project was finally done- complete and working :) The project report was hopefully the best in the department , thanks to the Cornell Univ portal :)
And we were a happy group , sans the gaalis and bitching.