It was a beautiful winter morning. But I was in no mood to enjoy the lukewarm winter sun. I wanted to go back to sleep. I was dreaming that I saved a charming princess from the evil villain and she was about to give me a kiss…. just then the alarm went off.
I groaned, switched off the alarm and got up. I had a class on 10.30, it was already 8.00. I gave out a long sigh and started exercising. My head was still blank and I was vaguely trying to remember that princess……umm……she had dark hair, black eyes and a very cute smile……OUCH! My muscles just went haywire. “Great,” I thought. “What a day it is going to be.”
It was 10 o’ clock, and I was on my way to college. I was even more crankier than before. Well, I’m always cranky anyway. I had missed my regular bus, thanks to the injury.I caught another bus eventually. But as my luck would have it, there wasn’t a single empty seat.
Luckily I was able to reach varsity just in time. I limped away to the chemistry lab and took a back seat. I had no intention of becoming the teacher’s favorite pupil – I hate chemistry.
The class was beyond boring. It was the first class of the semester and our beloved professor was discussing how chemistry lab is similar to a kitchen. I was trying earnestly not to fell asleep. I was up until 4 last night chatting with internet buddies, and the boring lecture wasn’t helping.
“You sir!” I was awaken from my slumber rudely. “Too much partying last night, eh?” remarked the professor. I gave out a sheepish smile, cause I had nothing to say. Then he made some joke about the younger generation and how we are going straight to hell with all our cell phones, iPods and snobbish attitude. I just made the worst impression I imagined.
I somehow survived that day. I didn’t injure myself or burned down the lab. But I did succeed to make a fool of myself while washing the equipments. I sighed at the sight of my friends chatting with the girls. No girlfriends for another semester.
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