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Disclaimer








I do not wish to hurt anyone through these blog posts.
In fact, I expect you to read, laugh and forget these posts...
I don't want to discourage any of y'all who study engineering or wish to pursue engineering in the near future
I'm writing this blog on behalf of the ignorant and immature side of me!
Engineering is a very good field to get into...
But we often miss the difficulties and experienced faced by an engineering student.
It's just my view with the wimpy kid glasses on.
No hard opinions, suggestions and statements
To tell you, 40% of the matter is fabricated
60% is truth with a touch of spice.
If you study engineering or have studied engineering in India, you might find most of the facts true and close to the point.
Who knows? Many of you might find the incidents exactly the same as yours
It's not a blog where I just go on criticizing the system or any individual.
I hope you understand this fact!
If you have any suggestion, any queries about the blog,
Feel free to mail me or write in the comment section... I'll be pleased to have a conversation with you...


PS- Excuse me for the use of occasional profanity...

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