Every mornin..when the cell phone starts vibrating near my head at 7 am, I have half the mind to take it and ramm it against the wall!!.But i cant take out my frustration against morning class on a poor ol cell phone...its jus doing its job.
Now i dont understand why we have classes at such inhuman hours..8 am in the morning!.RIght now its monsoon time in Mangalore and getting up so early in this wonderful weather is really difficult.
As i sit up in my bed i can actually hear the conversation between every muscle in my body and the bed.There seems to be a strong force of attraction between the two..and sometimes i succumb to it n snuggle under the quilt again.BUt then...as i close my eyes, I can actually see the attendance register flying all around, laughin at me.Next thing i see is the dean of my college signing a letter to my parents and roaring in laughter {Thats when i first feel like telling him to brush his teeth..coz they look kinda filthy} and i get up with a start and accept the fact that no matter how much i hate it i need to get ready n get my ass moving to coll.
Then i reach the college, welcomed by the sleepy faces of my classmates, the professor enters n after that zzzzzzzzzz.....and more zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..:)..
4 comments:
ha ha... happens to every college going soul in this nation. Well written!
You're lucky it's 8..few like me have to get our muscles running by 7...but once u're done with the initial struggle...the morning breeze makes ur day anyway...:p
11 o clock need i say more...
so to all of u who hv 2 get up early.... :P :P
hey whr r u? the boss is askin 4 more posts.... u dnt want to get her angry :P
lol!
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