Nostalgia!!

This post is about a topic which everyone has read about but the real feeling just cant be described until experienced. I want to write about my hostel life as its our last year together and of late I think some things (read Internet) has been making us ignorant of people we are close to right now. So an attempt that we make this last year as good as the past two years that have been together and not let anything spoil it.
We are 10 girls in our hostel. All of us have been together for 2 years now.
Today I and one of my hostel friends went for a walk after dinner. And we were discussing this about our hostel and time which remains. Staying together for two years brings you close in spite of any damn problem. We 10 are from different classes,branches and even different colleges. But the connection is still strong. In these years,a routine has been formed. It'll be immensely difficult when we move out and this routine breaks. A memory is attached to every small chore of daily life and that will be missed by all of us.
It starts from the first day of college. How good it feels when you enter the hostel and you are greeted by 8 people badgering you with questions about your holidays.... Every evening which we spend together after college....
The continuous chattering no matter what room you enter or at what hour( the speciality of our hostel is that all rooms are wide open till late at night).... Then the bulk orders for home deliveries...the money matters...the dinners which we have together...the laughter which echoes through the entire hostel when someone shares a joke.... the link ups ( all of which are useless )...
Then the special occasions like bdays, the unplanned long and cosy chats which usually begin at 1 in the night,studying together in PLs,then sleeping in rooms other than ours....
The usual girly stuff of asking everyone's opinion about a new dress,the "fashion shows" when everyone gets ready for no reason at all,the hordes of wishes when you leave for your exam,the times when people are there at your bedside when your ill,the efforts which all of us put when someone is in low spirits,the times when my friends talk to my parents more than I do when they call me... :)
All of this makes me nostalgic.... The tears are real and full of these memories...
Hope we make our last year together too an unforgettable chapter in the pages of our hostel lives as well as our memories.....