And so as the year draws to an end, I have been told by head-boy to blog it and so i must. But I would like to say some things: to all who will be there next year, i'll tell you later; for those (prateek) who are leaving, bye, cause we will miss you. Never again will you come across a class like this again, with all it absurdities, nicknames, and bullshitisms (yes sekhawat, I can make up words too!)...
To conclude i would like to say something,
I would like to, if I might crave your momentary indulgence in order to discharge a by-no-means disagreeable obligation which has, over the years, become more or less established practice within government circles as we approach the terminal period of the calendar year, of course, not financial. In fact, not to put too fine a point on it, Week Fifty-One and submit to you, with all appropriate deference, for your consideration at a convenient juncture, a sincere and sanguine expectation -- indeed confidence, indeed one might go so far as to say hope -- that the aforementioned period may be, at the end of the day, when all relevant factors have been taken into consideration, susceptible to being deemed to be such as to merit a final verdict of having been by no means unsatisfactory in its overall outcome and, in the final analysis, to give grounds for being judged, on mature reflection, to have been conducive to generating a degree of gratification which will be seen in retrospect to have been significantly higher than the general average.
That's merry christmas by the way!
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