There’s a strange hush over the campus these days. The NC’s empty and the library full. Harried faces hurry along lugging huge books. Hushed discussions, barely concealed distress and palpable tension seem to be the norm of the day. So what has turned the PGP-11ites (who love to party and watch movies in entertaining modules masquerading as courses) into bewildered zombies? Ah… it’s endterm time -the time for the final knockout after the ever increasing load of quizzes and assignments. The printers in the CC protest wearily under the scramble for last minute printouts. Chips and biscuit packets fly off the NC shelves as students stock up for long nightouts ahead. With three more days to go, before the blessed comfort of term-break, we wish PGP-11 all the best for their end terms. May there be many Venkys and Jaidevs in your batch. And for the less ambitious, may your gradesheets never be marred by Ds, Is or Fs.