ungrateful principal

well, as my morning horoscope had predicted ('your endeavorus will bear fruit'), the drivers' sports tournamnet was a success. they called us in the 3rd period (SST), and they first played volleyball. we prefects dont know why we were there! we just sat there staring into void space!!!! then, two girls went to the canteen guy and reminded him of the menu. he asked "Hamara match kab hain?" (when is our match?)!! i could have screamed! i said "Maaf karo bhai, hum bahut kaam kar chuke hain" (forgive us brother, weve done a lot of work)!

after that tete-a-tete (princi sposored the prefects' luch, that's why we encouraged them to eat: waste her money!!!), we asked manoharan (after a good 20 min wait), what about tug-o-war (cricket was already over: 5 overs a match)? he said: "rope's too weak, cancelled!!". we hated him for it cause he could have told us before instead of playing carom!!!

we asked princi to distribute the choclates. she had her problems: "why aren't they coming yet?" or "it's so hot (like we care!!!)". but she finally finished.

the reward was that we got to bunk a workshop (scientific minds it was called). turns out it was dead cheap.

all-in-all, a good day!