THE UNWRITTEN ‘RULES’ OF SCHOOL LIFE Part- I
THOU SHALT NOT WAIT FOR THE RECESS BELL
TO FINISH THY TIFFIN
BOX.
The aroma of the delicious mumma made food in the tiffin box
often got the better of our temptation controlling mechanism. Little by little,
starting from the zero period itself, the matter from the lunch box started
vanishing. And the result was by the time the recess bell rang, the lunch boxes
were empty!! Some classmates were even quicker, galloping even the tiffins of
their friends before the recess bell.
THOU SHALT NOT START MAKING NOTEBOOKS BEFORE THE TEACHER
ASKS THY TO.
‘Busy’ all the year with Facebook, we students kept
procrastinating work until we were shot in the ear with that dreaded sentence,
“No sitting in the classroom tomorrow without the notebook”. And then began the
race against time with a little silent regret in heart, ‘wish I had done it
before’. But the irony was, that we, the students were so poor at learning
lessons that we didn’t prepare the next notebook until we got the warning again.
THOU SHALT NOT KEEP OUR THROATS PARCHED FOR A MOMENT AFTER
THE PERIOD ENDS. WATERTAPS THE WAY!!
The effect of long classes (even if they are all of 35
minutes) seemed to be more on the throats of us students than the brains. And
that was the reason we found almost half the school in queue for the ‘divine’
water taps just the second the periods ended. Entering class 2 minutes late was
the bonus that was accompanied with it.
THOU SHALT NOT RETURN LIBRARY BOOKS BEFORE A HEFTY FINE IS
CHARGED AGAINST THY NAME.
Books from library were precious..werent they? And who knows
it better than the students. So precious they were that we didn’t wish to part
with them at times. And so they decayed in our cupboards, until one fine day, we
stumbled across them and hurriedly looked for the submission date on the first
page. And within a minute, that ‘precious thing’ turned into a hole in pocket.
And then began a whole new saga of running around the library, persuading the
librarian to ‘bargain’. “Mam pakka next
time se time par return karege” was
our standard response to those stern looks by the librarian.
We loved and respect our teachers a lot. And we loved them
even more when they understood us so well that they gave us those precious 5-10
minutes by coming late to the class. But then there was always one villain in
this rosy scenario, often the topper of the class, who couldn’t stand the look
of relief on our faces and would threaten to spoil the party. But as always,
the majority prevailed. And what happened to the minority?? Well we all know
don’t we..wink wink!!!
Want to read the part II as well?? Then stay tuned.
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