Today is "the end" of a story. A story, I don't know whether it was even mine or it was just of some person who is inside me. I am not sure why I choose to write about it, may be because I've heard of "writerbabu" ( it's a brainchild of my school friend ) or may be because I was not able to sleep tonight. It's already 4:00 in the morning, need to be in office by 10:00. Or may be I hate why the story ended. Numerous reasons or none. It all started back in college, I think you might have guessed that it's gonna be a boring old college love story. Hell, I can't even say whether your guess is right or wrong. So, I leave the decision upon you. But I have a request, please don't make any more guess unless the story is complete.
So, where was I ?
Ok, It all started when I was in college (2007). Nothing special about 2007 though. I was a freshmen, just out of school. 2 packs of cigarette and around 10 friends with me, that was my life. Second semester was little bit interesting. Hacked into college database and ISP's network, got personal data of everyone and distributed the same as per needed. ISP's network case was interesting, they provided a connection from 9AM-9PM with a bandwidth of 256kbps ( gawd it was slow, and was shared between 10 people ). But my laptop had 24*7 connectivity with 4Mbps bandwidth. I was able to break into one of their backbone servers. I was running Tor smoothly which used to suck on 256. Then the usual college stuff, bunking classes ..... etc......( to be continued )
