Nil has its House day

It was quite an unrelishing evening.Though it was our house day and I was in best of mindset to enjoy it but Indian loss on the field had raised my chargin to its peak.
It was a balmy evening and what seemed to be a deserted island ,soon turned into a scene of pandemonium.After exchanging some benign gestures, reminding the girls of one's achievements for the house,flattering them with their beauty, the real cut throat competition begins.Guys cling to their respective coterie and what seemed to be a youthful evening unveils the most disturbing aspect of "life at iitd".The House witnesses clamour and impatience for best edible stuff prepared in an annum.
Ladies first is an obsolete idiom.Piercing through the mob and obtaining edible stuff is the prime ojective at that moment.Consider yourself a hero if you dont return with a stain on your shirt.The competition for ice-creams is even severe.I know people who sustain the house day evening eating ice-creams.after all this eating stuff is over a long session of discussion over clandestine activities crop which could never else be talked about.Girls cleave like as if guys have betrothed them and they are the most faithful friends IITD has ever seeen.Finally the evening of immense bonhomie and camaraderie comes to an end in the hope that another house is to throw a boisterous welcome the following day.