Saionton Basu
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| - | When you put together a moot whiz and a male chauvinist together, you get a terrible argument and Saionton as by-products.He is probably the only guy ever in Law School to have envinced tears by his forceful arguments on the plight of women! (Arundhati | + | When you put together a moot whiz and a male chauvinist together, you get a terrible argument and Saionton as by-products.He is probably the only guy ever in Law School to have envinced tears by his forceful arguments on the plight of women i.e. women really have nothing to complain about! (Ask Arundhati for details!) |
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| - | Saionton | + | Saionton spent his years in Law School miserably failing to try and look busy.More often than not spending half his sleeping much to the discomfort of his room-mates, who would fume seeing him sleep off well before alarm bells rang before project submission and exams. Tired of being a "Das" he decided to go back to his "Bharti"-ya roots. Though how he managed to snare a gorgeous Punjabi damsel into going out with him will remain a mystery for all times to come! A Treasurer minus the red tapism endeared him to all students needing his scribble on SBA cheques. Saionton (don't call him Wonton or Tampon, he will get quite miffed) was known for his wonderful taste in music. Those who walked past his door were often treated to the melodic crythms of Altaf Raja. His favourite song continues to be "Aeroplane chali, zoooo zooo zooo". |
| - | He | + | Saionton's major achievement in lawschool wasn't acing the Vienna moot or winning over beautiful women, it was his ability to loose weight. While five years at Nagarbhavi gave even "Natural Abs" Niladri a paunch, Saion "I eat eleven slices of toast for breaakphasht" Basu managed to become quite svlete at the end of five years. One supposes the daily rounds of the Acad block contributed their due share to the lean mean look. |
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| + | Saionton is actually quite busy these days, I hear, burning the midnight oil in yes, where else, AM SSDelhi. Prowling ON his Esteem with his demure damsel by the side, in gung ho, pugnacious Dilli, is quite a sight. He also continues to endear himself to his friends (blondes and brunettes of both sexes that is). | ||
All in all, a delightful concoction, a heady mix, brewed patiala peg style of demure bongness and wassup bindaas Punju. Maybe that explains that part about winning hearts and minds. Smoke him out someday for a cuppa when you land in Dilli. He will foot the bill too, the gracious host that he is. | All in all, a delightful concoction, a heady mix, brewed patiala peg style of demure bongness and wassup bindaas Punju. Maybe that explains that part about winning hearts and minds. Smoke him out someday for a cuppa when you land in Dilli. He will foot the bill too, the gracious host that he is. | ||
Revision as of 05:36, 9 April 2006
When you put together a moot whiz and a male chauvinist together, you get a terrible argument and Saionton as by-products.He is probably the only guy ever in Law School to have envinced tears by his forceful arguments on the plight of women i.e. women really have nothing to complain about! (Ask Arundhati for details!)
Saionton spent his years in Law School miserably failing to try and look busy.More often than not spending half his sleeping much to the discomfort of his room-mates, who would fume seeing him sleep off well before alarm bells rang before project submission and exams. Tired of being a "Das" he decided to go back to his "Bharti"-ya roots. Though how he managed to snare a gorgeous Punjabi damsel into going out with him will remain a mystery for all times to come! A Treasurer minus the red tapism endeared him to all students needing his scribble on SBA cheques. Saionton (don't call him Wonton or Tampon, he will get quite miffed) was known for his wonderful taste in music. Those who walked past his door were often treated to the melodic crythms of Altaf Raja. His favourite song continues to be "Aeroplane chali, zoooo zooo zooo".
Saionton's major achievement in lawschool wasn't acing the Vienna moot or winning over beautiful women, it was his ability to loose weight. While five years at Nagarbhavi gave even "Natural Abs" Niladri a paunch, Saion "I eat eleven slices of toast for breaakphasht" Basu managed to become quite svlete at the end of five years. One supposes the daily rounds of the Acad block contributed their due share to the lean mean look.
Saionton is actually quite busy these days, I hear, burning the midnight oil in yes, where else, AM SSDelhi. Prowling ON his Esteem with his demure damsel by the side, in gung ho, pugnacious Dilli, is quite a sight. He also continues to endear himself to his friends (blondes and brunettes of both sexes that is).
All in all, a delightful concoction, a heady mix, brewed patiala peg style of demure bongness and wassup bindaas Punju. Maybe that explains that part about winning hearts and minds. Smoke him out someday for a cuppa when you land in Dilli. He will foot the bill too, the gracious host that he is.
"Arguing with Saionton is like wrestling with a pig in mud. After some time you realise that you are getting dirty and the pig is enjoying it."
