Wednesday, 28 September 2011

creative writing(suhasini)

its been two months since i've joined this school. it puzzles me how the time just flew away? anyways there are two absolutely fantastic things that happened today.

first-football is justifiably called the game of Gods. its no wonder i love it so much. so much that i don't care that i am probably the only girl in the whole class  who plays alone with a pack of boys. my pathetic skills absolutely fail to subdue my spirit. but today there was something good on my cards. kartik skillfully maneuvering the ball kicked it towards me and i ,further protecting it from my opponents,  kicked it hard. and lo and behold, it went straight into the goal in a diagonal direction passing 6 boys on its way. thus my day started with the boys cheering me and hi 5ing me. wonders happen and they happen in the most unexpected and wonderful ways. i have experienced it first hand.

second-an audition was held for a creative writing competition where you had to write the back page of any imaginary book of your choice. the title of my book was titled " her blood was blue". the story's burp seemed just appropriate for the 10-14 age group that it was intended for. i am proud of my creation because it was so good that even i could have read the book had it been given to me. i just can't stop my giggles due to the joy i hold in my heart right now. sigh, what a wonderful day it was!

Sunday, 25 September 2011

2nd entry (riddhima)

2nd ENTRY(28 sept)
it's so hot today. and we have to attend the assembly in the scorching heat. "maneka, i so wish the assembly could be cancelled. its really annoying to hear all those people talk on and on and on"

to this maneka replies,"yeah. why do they even have to have assemblies? instead we could finish our leftover homework. "

dhani is listening to all this and giving a sly grin. she looks funny so i just can't stop myself from asking her why."is there something funny going on in your head?"

"you can say so riddhima. i was just thinking of the new girl and her 99% marks. does she think of us as dumb?its impossible to get such marks."

"i think that miss smarty girl would also say that she now has the largest house in the world.", i say.

"riddhima that was lame."

i coolly reply to maneka,"i could be lamer!"


the day was okay. looks like that new girl suhasini has made good friends with rishika and kanishtha. good for her.
why does the maths teacher need to be so strict? i am just 2 days late for submission. even though i told her that my work is complete, she couldn't care less. i'll have to give her the notebook tomorrow for sure otherwise she'll probably kill me. i feel so satisfied today for some reason. i helped a 2nd grade child after i saw him tripping and badly hurting his knee. i simply took him to the clinic after that but the genuine thanks i received in return from him made my day. cool!

Saturday, 24 September 2011

the first day 2(mihir)

my bus is full of crazy guys. the seniors just don't don't seem to allow anyone to come near the last seats.my friends and i don't like them. they are bullies.

at last we've arrived at school. ronit calls out my name;" have you learnt the bio chapter? we have a test today."

i reply,"oh really? i'll do it it in the free periods."

we go to the class together. i really don't think today's going to be anything different from yesterday. 

I've gone through the two pages that ma'am is going to test. what's there? is that girl coming to our class. she looks quite old to be coming to our class with that kind of a bag. must be new girl. i couldn't care less about this addition to our class.














the first day(suhasini)

here i am, standing in front of the school gates wondering whether i should enter or not. in absence of any substantial reasons for not entering, i set my right foot on the other side of the gate. while seeing all those kids jumping in the ground, i can sense that nobody really is interested in the new child who is walking with her mother. i can't really say i am offended since it's nice not to have kids swarming over you as if you are the new sports equipment they've been waiting for so long.

i get a peck on my nose from my mother who i really hope would leave soon because now the spectators include a few teachers too. i am taken to my class which is just right for the forty surprised children it holds. i am strangely conscious of myself. i don't have my glasses with me so my teacher kindly seats me in front in the place of a girl. its obvious that she might just be the first of many who don't like me.

though there are many girls who have become friends with me but i am clearly aware of their scrutiny. gosh, they are so different from me! i am sure that girl in the corridor would have been punished had she been in my previous school. anyways this is my school now and its better that i soon become a comfortable part of it.

i think the boys are not bad. at least not that guy. he's smart. i can't say anything about the others. the rest are okay. most of them are quite decent.seeing form the class response i can make out that most of them are all right in studies.

by the end of the day i have two invitations for accompanying in the lunch period. my bag is heavy with notebooks which have to be photostated. and i am also very scared of french now.i hope i cover up quickly.