
The day started with the Physics class of Sanyal Sir. I swear I would to hate him. No matter whatever he used to teach and how hard he tried so that we all focus and pay attention to his subject, it’s all in vain. My best friend and I used to hate him. After that class we decided that before we go back home we would go to the Rehmania’s and have Tandoori. The two fifteen minutes recess time also went in discussing about the next day’s exam. The day’s last slot was Chemistry. We all loved KGY. His lectures, I can’t tell you, were amazing. Probably I studied Chemistry only because its KGY sir who is teaching.
After the classes we went to Rehmania’s with two more of our friends and really enjoyed the food. After that it was time to be back to books and start studying. I came back home and to my amazement all my friends were waiting for me at my residence. My mom had secretly called them. After the whole day’s hectic schedule I had forgotten that it was my birthday. Their wishes seemed as if I my ears were shocked to listen to the “HAPPY BIRTHDAY” greetings. The whole evening with them I seriously enjoyed and partied till 11 at night. Who would say I have to write 3 papers the next day? The birthday cake, the wishes, the sudden arrival of my friends was just so unbelievable. Tears ran down my eyes when I cut my 17th birthday cake.
After all was over for the day, I went to my bed all other usual days. Something seemed fishy. I felt there was something underneath my pillow. I lifted my pillow to find my birthday present. It was a golden band watch. This was the same one which I had asked my dad to buy it for me a day or two back. I had no words, all I could say is”Pappa, I love you very much.”
When things happen so surprisingly, it feels great to embrace the memories and relish it the whole life.
nice piece of diary writing.........
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