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  • Dedicated to Shilpi Agarwal
                                    

Thursday,

18th Nov’10

10:10 PM (chemistry class)

Ohkay-something is up around here. Principal sir just came up on the speaker system and has called me in his office..

And nopes I have not done anything..

Fine I got to go..

TTYL

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ohkay I'm back!

By the way- none of my friends ( Arushi- Divya- Maya – and all ) congratulated me first hand..I don’t know whether they are jealous or something..but they certainly don’t envy me the way they used to before..Or maybe they do..whatever..it’s just that they wished only after I said.. “mujhe wish to karo yar!”

Fine ..like I care. All I care is that I won – and they sue as hell lost. This Sunday (during annual day)They’ll announce – ‘Anamika Gupta – topper girl of the year’ and then I will walk up the stairs with my chin high…

Let them ask for treat then..they’ll have their just desserts..

Oh wait..I forgot to tell- Principal Sir just called me..know- he called me to give me a proper personal invitation..and to congratulate me. Imagine that!

I am so on the top of the world.

I can’t wait to get home and tell mum about it. They will all be so-so proud (Hopefully. No – correction surely!)

That reminds me- I didn’t prepare for my physics test..Help!

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Thursday

18th Nov’10

09:10 PM

Again one of the times..when you are happy as well as sad…

Crap mahn! Life at times is such a trauma.

Ohkay..good things first

I told them about my achievement. Ofcourse she was happy. But here is how I did.

On my way back home in van..my brother kept asking the reason for which I was called in the principal’s room..(He called me through the speaker know..so now the whole school knows that I was called. Only the reason remains unveiled. )

And I tried not to smile, and I didn’t tell him the reason..which (as I had expected) made him wonder the wildest of the reasons and I enjoyed as he kept guessing..

Here are some of what I remember..

“Did you shout at some teacher..?” (Why on earth would I do that. I don’t even pay attention to them)

“Did you curse someone?” (Guilty. Many. Way too many.But I wasn’t caught-yaye!)

“Did  you bunk any class?” (Only physical education, but that doesn’t count, since I ended up studying in library)

“Did you steal?” (Hell NO!)

“Did you break some school property..?”  (Sadly no..but I would love to do that..Thanks for the Idea bro!)

“Did you go in the canteen and ate up stuff in some study period..?” (I know it sounds crazy- but our school doesn’t allow that..)

And the one which was the wildest…

“Did you kiss someone..?” (Our school doesn’t allow that too..duh!..but still the sight is not-so-tough-to-find , that is, when you know the right places to check..closed classrooms-washrooms-basement and store room for example)

Ohkay..so that would be it. But when I entered the house..before I could sadly say, ‘I was called in the principal’s room’..my brother broke in..

“Mummy- do u know she was called in the PRINCIPAL’S ROOM today? I was so shocked. I kept asking her-why..why..why..but she wouldn’t reply..I think she is in some big trouble. Do you think some other school would admit her in the middle of the session..?”

“What?” I said..what on earth was he blabbing about? Is he crazy..?

Oh-well..he is..

“What do you mean what?” he asked me and then turned to face my mother and spoke in an super-exaggerated tone.., “Mummy- you ask her—what she has done..stole money maybe..?”

“Shut up- you stupo! I am being awarded money..I have not stolen it..duh!”

There I had spilled all the bean, but then, when it comes to my brother..I lose my wits..Did I tell you that I hate him..?

I do. Mark that-will you?

Ohkay..so that was it. Ofcourse followed by hugs, I love yous, we are so-so-so much proud of yous, you are the best..and on..on..

Not that my brother fealt jealous..nopt even my sister..that was weird..everytime my sibling won something I would go green. I do go green.

One more dis-quality of mine-

I don’t have sportsmanship. I go jealous way-too-easily.

But then..from where will this sportsmanship come from ? For I don’t play after all…

Ohkay so the bad news …

My head is going to explode..(by the way did you notice that I am writing in a complete absurd manner. What has happened to me?) My body is going to tear into pieces. I who-once- wanted to be a part of the play has become someone-who-wants to quit the skit.

You know why?

These bloody freaks..are dressing me up in a red sari..and red bindi..and red bangles…and red jwellery..blah blah..blah!

I will look like a typical Indian opera character..

And worst of all-what if Tanmay sees me like this?

“a pregnant bride”

‘eew-eew-eew’

Life is so confusing..*sigh*

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ohkay....so Anamika is that dumb.I mean she is dumb..considered the way she behaves all the time and all..but topper! wo-ah..a freak..right?

So now..what do u thnk..is she in love..?

Or crazzy wd describe her best...

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