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Blogging after four months? Like seriously? It wold have been a nightmare if someone had told me  at the time I started writing. But that’s true, it is exactly that happened to me. Besides- that’s what life is all about. You don’t know what future might be holding for you. Either good or bad, but definitely in your favor.

So from where to start? There have been thousands of events in previous months and recapitulating all of them will be impossible.So there are some glimpse of the events which took place in recent past 🙂

Most importantly there have been my exams – Tough long hard and yea quite boring :/ But now I am done with them so yea whatever :p

“Good byes are always hard”. I really didnt know the meaning of this phrase till I bade farewell to my school. Ten years of school life…. Actually thirteen years (as I have been there since nursery). It was very hard and emotional for me to leave the place where I had spent such a long elapse of time. But as its said that life is like a book where thousands of chapter are unread and every page offers you a new experience so I hope same with my future!

What march reminds you? Probably  Spring roses exams and a national holiday ; but for me there’s one more thing: Its my hatch month 😀 and this time it was more important as it was my sixteenth birthday – SWEET SIXTEENTH ONE 😀 (and whilst being a li’l show off I actually got eighteen presents on my birthday 😛 *Touch wood*) 😀

Well that’s all for this time as not writing for four months habit has coerced me to brainstorm my mind 😀 So have a good time while I  am contemplating for my next write up. Cheers!










The ‘I’ of the Storm

Last week there was a debate competition in my school. Though I stood second in that competition but no debater could have a tougher grounding then standing up and talking in front of the brain-dead teenagers. To say they were slow to response would’nt suggest any thing whatsoever. Explaining media as a leading cause of violence to my fellow mates was exactly like explaining quantum physics to a bowl of goldfish,except at least fishes close their mouths, occasionally.

When it was the final competition day, due to cliche jealousy, every participator for this competition was being absurdly rude and that was’nt something macabre for me as I have been  experienced in these kinds of situations for several years. I kinda know general psychologies and jealousies. When I had given my debate and was coming down after wards, My feet were completely in tangled with the wire of mic and in result of detangling it, I tangled it even more :D.. After 2 to 3 minutes I got myself away from that detention and came down from stage by tripping on stairs. 😀 (Thank God it was those back stairs or else I would have been really embarrassed!)

After all those mishaps, when result  was announced and I got the prize, suddenly everything in my class was centered round me.I was the’ I’ of the storm. There was a fairly predictable sensation that develops when everyone starts to behave as if you’r really important. But I know that all this mess is just a mist.This award doesn’t matter.It doesn’t matter at all. Actual award that I achieved, are my friends. After God,they had  always supported me and increased my self trust. They would have definitely cheered me up the way they do now, even If I hadn’t got the prize.. 🙂 So yea three cheers for my victory and for my bestest ever friends :D…hip hip hooray!! 😀