The only bunk at school- The scary part!!!!

I was in tenth standard then. It was a day before our dashera vacation would begin. All the students in hostel had left for their homes and many day scholars were absent too.. I never missed school. When i reached school i was too surprised to see just two other friends in our class. Just three students was too boring.. We were asked to sit with Class IX and were given some maths problems to be solved.

We solved the problems (Same problems were given to both classes as SLC syllabus covered both IX and X standard).. and it was boring again.. somehow we managed to pass our the first four classes doing literally nothing... Then we three decided to bunk after the lunch break...I used to go home for my lunch.. It would have been easy for me not to come back but i had my bag with me.. There were two exit routes which i could opt.. It was very important that I make it as quickly as possible otherwise anyteacher could see me... The bell rang and i went off... As fast as i could and heart was beating real fast...I slept off after having lunch...

After I got up, i sat at the shop. The school got over soon and a friend of mine , Chyandru (IX) was returning.. I asked him whether any teacher enquired... He told me that VP, Ajit sir, had taken down the name of students who did not turn up after the class and they would be punished when the school reopens.

Both dashera and diwali were rocking.. Now the school was set to reopen.. It was the first day.. I was very scared... I was never called in the assembly or to the principal's office for doing anything wrong... I was really scared... The bell rang and we assembled... Ajit sir went to the dias with a piece of paper in his hand... I was terrified... That chit must contain our names is what i thought... National anthem and prayer.... I was too scared...

But...........It had some other announcement.... I thanked god and was relaxed.....



Moral : 99% of our worries remain as worries!!!!!

Suraj.... tired

It was 17th June and I had to go to MCH, Mettuguda for applying a birth certificate for my nephew. I took sir's permission and decided to leave ... then suddenly i realised that i had misplaced my keys. I went back to my client's place to see if i had left ma keys over there but had to return emptyhand. I tried to unlock ma bike with some other keys available at Mody Motors but all in vain. Finally i rushed home on Neeta's( Colleague at office) Activa to get spare keys. All luck was against me and the vehicle stopped 5 times on ma way home!!!. I reached back office at 1735 hours, took ma bike and rushed towards mettuguda and somehow managed to reach MCH on time. Relaxed a bit i thought of going padmaraonagar.( I ve seen the best cafe in the town). The cafe owner said that all systems were occupied ... so i visited sai baba temple nearby and after spending 15 mins there , i thought returning home.

What i find now is that my bike's rear tyre was deflated. I could sense a puncture and went to a mechanic's shop. He thought otherwise. He inflated the tyre and i was back home pretty tired... After a good night's sleep, I woke up at 5.30 and got ready for my class. When i got onto my bike i was not less than shocked. My bike was punctured. I had no option and luckily a puncture repairs shop was open. He wanted 3o mins for repairing my bike. I agreed and asked one of my friend to drop me to the classes.
After my class, my friend came back to pick me on my splendor. This something worse happened. My fuel tank ran out of fuel .... oh my god!!! This was the very first instance of my bike running out of fuel.....

I was obviously tired and frustrated wen i reached home.