Happy Days

Happy Days (Part I)

School days are always nice. Many people say “I hate my school” but none says, “I hate my school days”. It’s a nice feeling to run your school days memories. Here are my most memorable and sweet days of life:

I am Vishal,i can’t say I am average/bright/dull student; after all it depends on my bench mate during my exam. We were a gang of 7 in my +2 as we were sitting together from 3rd STD. They are all so close to me. None shares their worries, sorrows, sad feeling, family matters except laughs. We can see just laughs every time. But mostly six of us will be laughing and one will be seeing us laugh, as he will be Victim of our laugh. We had Math tuition from 6 to 7 am and physics/chemistry tuition from 6 pm to 7 pm just to laugh. We learnt new jokes daily never the subject.

Our class had equal strength,11 boys and 11 girls. Girls move very close to us, even we move close to them, as most of them look good. Every boy will choose a girl from the next section or junior girls saying they love them or I can say every boy is forced to choose a girl to themselves or others will pick from the remaining and assign them.I happily choose Archana. I feel happy when I was teased with Archana. It’s a rule in our class that all boys will shout saying my name when she enters our class. You can see a smile in my face instead of anger when my gang shouts my name when she enters my class.

It was a chemistry class. My friend Akash, sitting next to me busted out laughing. When chemistry mam asked reason for laugh the answer was Vishal’s joke. I was forced to say the joke to the whole class. First time felt bad to say a joke. I stood up.
“Mam you asked why are the electrons absent in the atom, I told its because they dint give leave letter”, most of them laughed except chemistry mam.“Get out of my class “, chemistry mam’s response to my joke, I went out of the class. She said, “don’t stand before me, go to the steps and stand till I finish”. Till the steps my head was down. After that it was totally up and its up to something. Yes I saw Archana in steps. Even she was asked to get out as she dint bring her English book. She asked me why I came here, when said she burst out with laughter. First time felt very happy to stand out of the class.

Archana joined my tuition. Thanks to the tuitions. Can see her in close ups. Most of my tuition members are from my section. She knew me better than others as I stood out with her in school. Few days later she came to me in tuition and asked my notes as she took leave the day before. I took my note and checked it for her name inside, thank god its not there. I gave my chemistry notes hoping for some chemistry between us. My friends saw the whole scene. They came to me saying "Machi we thought you would give one paper (love letter) but you gave bunch of paper (note) to her. So Treat,Treat”. I took them to paani poori shop. Best place to give a treat where you can have your stomach full, mouth full of talks with less money.

Principal called my name in the new mike, which was installed in every class. I was asked to come to the principal room with my bag. My hands started shivering though no clue on the call. I went to the room. Two of my friends, one broken shuttle racket were there in the room along with principal. I could realize why the shuttle racket broke as soon as I saw my friend’s red hand. I was called to principal room because of a line in my friend’s love letter, which was caught by a teacher. The lines were:
“ Our love should be strong like Vishal’s and Archana’s love”.
What the hell is that? Don’t he find lines to write a love letter? What a great way of getting caught. Archana has spoke to me only twice. How can he write like that? Still I felt the lines were good but the principal dint. She took the same broken racket-trying to make few more pieces from it. I had a worst day in my school life. The news went to Archana ears and that ended the strong love (as per my friend) between Archana and me. I became little famous after that, not only in school but also to the area around my school not because I did all these but for the way I got caught. Then I concentrated more on my studies (Studies here I mean bench mate paper in exams) and scored good marks.

Happy Days (Part II)

Easily college is the best time of your life. You get 4 irresponsible years just to enjoy. Parents pay us thousands to enjoy. I joined hostel with lot of expectation. Expectation always fails. First day I was taken in a big line for dinner to the hostel mess and next day to college in line. Cant digest I am being taken to college in a line. First lesson I learned in college is not to expect anything too big in Life

I belong to IT dept. All students are taken to auditorium for splitting us in to section as for first year its not department wise. My name was called for Adhiyaman section. I saw a girl before me, looked cute and fair. It’s rare to see a fair girl in our batch. I prayed God to make her come to my section. God is great. They called her name, I can’t remember it. She stood up, they said “Adhiyaman”. Ha ha. It happened. My first lesson in college failed on the same day. I was taken to class along with 60 students and that fair girl (I couldn’t remember her name. All I could remember is she is fair and she belongs to my class).

It was a very long first day. People who entered our class are not staffs they are terrors. All the faces of my classmates were like watching a horror movie. They were saying, “they will screw us if we behave bad” (“Screw us “ – my guess was right, they are from Mech dept.). I felt I am rejoining my LKG.Its was a strict school.

Slowly I got many friends. And somehow managed to remember her name. Her name is Thanuja.All my friends started talking to her. I preferred to watch her than talking to her.
Days were going fine, not bad as I thought. Managed to get a gang in college too. Oneday thanju came to me and asked “ why don’t I talk to her” as I move close to other girls.” I told I am shy to talk to girls”. She replied, “ Hey..Hey..I know about you, my friends told about you. Stop acting “ .She straight away took rights on me when talking. I liked it. I heard some music inside me with a mild sound again.

That romantic music inside me dint last long. Soon after that a CSC guy picked her up. She is also from CSC dept. She might have thought it will be better to do a combine study with a csc guy then IT guy. Day’s passed. We moved to 2nd year. I am senior. And I became day scholar. I had to take 2 trains to reach my collage. I got lot of new friends in my train journey. One day all my friends were discussing about a new movie that released on that day. We all wanted to go for the movie and there came the announcement in railway station saying “ trains are running 2 hours late” .Its time for movie. We all went to theaters bunking the college. First movie with college friends that too bunking the college, with around 40 train friends, wont get better than that. After that we bunked our college often though train came on time.2-nd year was very nice. No terror staffs, lot of freedom, lot of movies. Days were going fast and fine


End of happy days

Everything was going fine until this happened. Last working day of my college. I could call it “ The Longest working day of my college”. We had our model exams. Our staffs are very lenient in our Dept. So we don’t give much importance to exams. As soon as the exams started most of the students started writing some stories in their paper. I had no mood to write anything. Suddenly our college MD crossed our class. Luckily our class was so quite. We were all happy thinking this is the last time our MD is crossing our class and nothing happened. Everyone got excited and started moving inside the class. I was giving my hand to my mam saying, “Congratz and everything seems to be over”. Suddenly our MD appeared before me with red face. He was noticing everything from the window. My mam was thinking, “It won’t end so soon”. MD came near me and took the notebook near him and hit me hard. Everyone looked shocked. I was taken to his office.

I was standing outside his office from 11 am. He came to his office at 2 Pm taking his lunch. Lots of thoughts running in my mind .He cant suspend me from college as its already the last working day. So I was expecting debar from college. But nothing happened. He sent me home giving last warning. When I went to Railway station train had already started moving. I ran fast to catch it. Somehow I caught the last compartment and left home. Nothing happened after that :-)

Actually I want to write a very big interesting climax like chetan bhagat books. But I dint get any proper climax like that. So ending the story in a wrong way without any climax.
Sorry guys will try to end my next story with Climax.