NGO
Yesterday, I went to the NGO to send time with the kids.. Its really far from my home and my concern is,with my tuition getting over at 2 how will I go there and back to another Geography class by 6 every evening?
Tight schedule yes.
The boys were so naughty! I had a hard time making them listen to me. On top of that, I was laughing so much, they stopped paying heed to me all the more! They said they want to hear me sing as I had promised the previous week. So they tucked away their drawing copies and sat in a circle around me. They barely sang and listened and clapped to me. They were so funny!
Then I read out a story from a book of their choice and when I was about to leave, they pulled my arm saying they wont let me!
In fact in my hurry, I forgot to wear my shoes and was half way down the stairs when Ali asked, "didi, juto porbe na?" (Wont you wear your shoes didi?)After tatas and good byes I left.
It was fun really!
But I still don't know How to act like a teacher!Evening
I returned, took a quick shower, ate, re read Harry Potter for the zillionth time when Ash called. She sounded so depressed,
she almost sounded dead.
Poor girl. If only I could help.
If mother allows me, maybe I could meet her on Panchami. The day before and after are packed.Sociology
All I have to do today is study that subject. I have socio tomorrow. I don't know how it will go. I hate studying. Especially cramming these words up. Its disgusting although the subject is not bad.
I feel so bored.
Tonight will be another sleepless night.
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Diary of a Neurotic Teen
RandomNeurotic... Sounds... familiar? No? Oh well you'll get to know pretty soon. And who knows? You just might be neurotic too. This is my journal. May be boring, may not be. Depends.