Dear Dev,

I hope this letter reaches you without getting lost in some comically convoluted mailroom mishap. It's been too long since our college escapades, and I've been reminiscing about those days filled with hilarity and hijinks.

Remember the time we decided to "borrow" the campus mascot costume for a prank and ended up being chased by the dean for the whole day? I'm convinced our sprinting skills reached Olympic levels that day!

Speaking of athleticism, let's not forget our attempt to join the college's football team. It was like watching penguins trying to dance ballet – entertaining, but not quite graceful!

And then there were our late-night snack raids in the hostel kitchen, where our culinary skills peaked at "microwaving leftovers." Who knew instant noodles could be the foundation of an entire food pyramid?

Our professors must have had a hard time keeping a straight face during our antics in class. From your infamous snoring during that history lecture to my embarrassing slip on a banana peel in the cafeteria, we brought comic relief to the academic world.

But what I miss most are the impromptu comedy sessions in our hostel room. Your spot-on impressions and my ill-fated attempts at stand-up could've given professional comedians a run for their money (if they ran very slowly).

Life has probably added more chapters to our book of absurd adventures since college, and I can't wait to hear the latest episodes. Let's plan a rendezvous soon, perhaps at a place with soft floors to cushion our inevitable hilarity-induced falls.

Until then, stay as funny and fabulous as ever, my friend.

With laughter,

Vijendra choudhary
© teacher