Au revoir dearest "confused positioning" B/C-school

Of non-possibilities.
All of seventeen syllables
Describe this place.

Frankly, I don't think I can get myself to write much about it.

These days have been all about scampering through memories, thinking aloud the countdowns and then hush-hushing the other person when they do, hogging our favorite food items at the canteens, drinking and confessing, having loved and realizing, distracting ourselves from thinking we have less than 72 hours now. As I was emoting all that I wanted to say through Somewhere Only We Know at our very last cultural night last night amidst that batch that fervently applauded each of my performances over the past 2 years, I kept dreading the moment when I will walk out of that gate and turn back for one last glance. Leaving with my parents, I will feel like acting like that grumpy little 5 year old who wants to fake a stomach ache 'cause she doesn't want to leave home.

You've given me enough space to be myself and opportunities to do what I never imagined possible. I have and will never say this to anyone, but MICA - You complete me. (Beware of the waterworks)

Torn towels and dirty rags

Time trickles by

The last I checked

It was still a drop in the ocean.

When I look back

At the beautiful things they did

To make ugly decisions

Why did nobody tell her

Her mind was on a vacation

Even if she was far too busy

Knitting up the fragments of her imagination

She thought she would gift it-

The sweater that keeps him warm.

He was no Pavlov’s dog

I know ‘cause he stopped responding

To the music

That never meant to fool anyway;

He was going to be the king

Of the forest found

But never explored,

He tried to roar;

Was it too dense,

Or his legs were weak?

Either way

A coward remains one.

Did this movie have two lovers

Or two villains?

Each more lovely than the other

Each more vile than the other

Perhaps they were plain ordinary

And will be forgotten

Frame by frame

As time trickles by

Like a drop in the ocean.

Things you don't do during a medical test...when you're 25

Doctor: Do you often feel the need to get up at night to use the washroom?
Me: Nope. I do it before sleeping.
Doctor: *weird quizzical look, almost a duh*
Me: What?!?! My mom taught me when I was young.
Doctor: *rolls eyes*

***

Girl: The Pap Smear test is required only if you're married or sexually active.
Me: OK
Girl: I don't need it.
Me: OK
Girl: *waiting for an answer*
Me: Umm
Girl: *hands slightly going up in the air*
Me: Umm. ME NEITHER! Let's get outta here :D