Skip to main content

Effects of projects,asignments and tormenting teachers!

      Tangled, dry, crinkly, irritating - am suffering from "bad hair" this week...  all credits to my busy schedule that had me running and I couldn't spare a minute to pamper my hair.  I have just washed my hair and  its pitiful seeing them in this horrible state. 
         My clothes have gone loose on me. I have lost few kilos climbing up and down the stairs at the college. Being one of the reputed colleges in the area and having 6 elevators, refusing to use even one is ridiculous and unexpected.  " I am 60 and climb steps easily. You are still young" is a lame reason my principle has when requested for using the elevator. Hopeless situation!   The suggestion box hung outside on his office wall now reads to me ' just another showpiece'. 
         Okay sir, if  you wanna spare your elevators, at least put some sense and humanity in your 'well deserving' teachers, as you put it. They make us come by 8 in the morning and give their precious signatures at 3.30 pm. How cool is that! They have time to text on their cell phones but correcting our assignments. They make us wait for hours and after passing tantrums did they check them. Huge applauds sir! Your teachers are so  'well deserving', so is your suggestion box, so are your elevators and so are you.

        

   



Comments

Popular posts from this blog

check out this one!

                              Am not a poetess but tried my hand at it for the first time  and the outcome is below-a poem dedicated to those who penetrate into my life without my wish .I would want them to mind their own business and stop poking their nose into my matters. AND in case they come across this post ,a message for them- try somewhere else,for I am the master of my own life and will always remain being so!                                                                     ...

Bura na mano -HOLI HAI!!

   Yeahhhhhhh!!!!  i just got a call from my friend. A holi party has been organized at her society with DJ'S, BHANG, THANDAAI!! So excited! Mine society is strictly boring and dull. Apart from republic day no other festival is celebrated. That too alternate years. No surprise ,we hardly bond with people here. I vividly remember one such holi when we as kids were thrown out of the society premises  just for breaking it's pathetic rules. Our mistake- we splattered water in front of somebody's door ,and that 'khadoos' got us out of the society. Heights! I have always hated living here,only for its unneeded strictness. "Bura na mano holi hai " never worked with people here. They need a chance to feel 'Bura' on everything.                              It's been years now i have played holi.   Though day after tomorrow...