Monday, June 20, 2011

BLAST from the PAST(episode #1)


Why is it alwayz that we realise the real worth of sth wen itz gone?? ♫ Yeh dooriyaan ♫ ( o no no ...no love ajkal thing happening wid me k…as it is I hated that flick, so da question of that sicko concept happening to me kinna rules out) …n wen its gone we miss it like crazy...thinking abt it a million tymz…hankering for that sth… discussing it ova n ova again by diving in2 da depths of time and revisiting da world of nostalgia.


Wot else could that sth b than my good ol school ♥


Starting with the morning assembly…when we used to sing diff hymnz…n the gal standing next to me (usually it used to be Varmaji) used to burst out laaafing when on high notes ma voice used to crack :P and then as nothing is as contagious than a laughterburst…so the going used to get tuffer…ctrlling giggle fits in frnt ov teachers.






Then the checking part wherein the league of appointed martinets used to commit atrocities on innocent cherubz like us.(♫ m only human sometymz I make mistake ♫…bhool gaye hymn book lana…bachche ki jaan loge kya ab) Best part used to be – fooling the prefect by borrowing hymn book from the girl who used to get herself checked first and worst part (u urself ,being the prefect o d headgal n forgetting to bring the da same and trust me I was a drushlak during 11th n 12th ,coz 10th k baad height ruk gayi thi :P and same was the decision ov gray cells-not to multiply :x)


Oh! I remember dis so well.ISCians remember dose infinitely long answers ov “The Tempest” which we were supposed to cram and were tested on it every week? They cursed me …yeah literally for spoiling an entire physics period as I had told that the test hadnt been cancelled(jabki I had managed to request one ov ma fav teachers not to conduct that test :P)...(sabki shakal pe bara baje hue the…coz as usual we used to come unprepared for that test…xcept for sum weirdoz :P)


I loved ma headgalship buh den the worst part used to be you couldn’t remain absent from school especially one day before the commencement of the exam(as they expect u to be some supahuman( has lo has lo jaadu bolkar )).But I was different( amin I thought I wouldn’t set a good example if I flunk :P..so gathered all the guts of steel and convinced some other frenz to give me hosla(unko bhi mana liya ki 'koi na marenge toh saath mein marenge,maaro bunk'...hum tumhaare saath hain :P kya tum humaare saath ho??).The other day as expected, all the absentees were asked to stand and justify their absence a day before xam :P In a class of 25ish sum 5ish had turned up.(desh drohi saale)One after the other evryone gave the same reaz “ stomach disorder” as it was rainy season and when my turn came I said with utter ghambhirta “ stomach disorder"[(my sis compares me to that macavity the mystery cat(heard dis class 10th poem d oda day on SO U THINK U CAN DANCE) …I mean that shrek's movie puss in the boots.But trust me I cant fake at all.)] .And again VARMAJI couldn’t digest my reaz and burst out laafing in frnt ov mam...making it supaobvio that I was lying :xx


P.S other episodes will be posted sumtym l8er.

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