Abstract : ..and so the unkept-haired local legend finally gave in to the travesty of mundane norms
Speak of irresistible urges !!! The kind that block the neural transmission of stimuli to your head. The kind that obstruct your life pattern till you fulfill that urge.
Okay,so the class was at 9:45 AM. I started off at 9:30 AM , half asleep.Half asleep because of the tormenting nightmares where ma,my grandma,ma’s grandma and grandma’s grandma (the fourth character was verrryyy old and I never saw her before , so I made an assumption 😛 ) were beating me up with brromsticks for not combing my hair !!
Then at 9:31 AM , on my way to class, I realized that I didn’t comb my over grown hair not once in the last 100 days.Suddenly,set in the fear of living the same broom stick dream 😦 .Where four generations of powerful women descended on me with broom sticks .All for the puny purpose of making the unkept-haired local legend f give in to the travesty of mundane norms !!!
That fear made me forget class.I dashed back to the hostel.Went and bought a comb !! (When was the last time I bought a comb ? I dont remember !!) Kotler (the shopkeeper) gave me an expression of disappointment , an expression that spoke of the unkept-haired local legend finally giving in to the travesty of mundane norms !! (say chaaaa !!!! 😉 )
Anyway I reached the lecture hall at 9:45:15 AM but was not allowed inside ! Well pals weren’t worried about me missing class but were more worried about ….. hahaha ..u guessed it right!! The unkept-haired local legend finally giving in to the travesty of mundane norms 😛