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hi... so here i am...
I have been tagged by Rajan... and therefore now am gonna write this here(for you get killed for not following up on this, as said by Rajan Gupta 'the great Dracula!!')....
So here it goes... errr... a list of confessions, is it??

ok.. first let me tell you this is not going to follow any order, for I am extremely good at forgetting things as they say...

1. to start with,in class 9, I was scared of this guy in my school, serious looks, and he was the head boy at that time... and guess the name-the very same Rajan Gupta...
oops... and no other senior has ever managed to scare me off.

2. so, what else... when i was small, as in very very small, I always wanted to be a teacher, for it was fun checking notebooks, and putting amazing red ticks and crosses, but as I grew up... I more or less, lost a vision of what I wanted to become, and it became more about what I wanted to do.
So, that how I took commerce in plus 2, cos I didnt want science; and then I came into textile design, cos I no more wanted to do commerce as well....

3. My close buddies identify me as someone as a great affinity for mischief, though my teachers, and even most of other people who know me find me no nonsense serious kind of a person.. ;))

4. Most of my theory classes are spent dozing off... sleeping away to glory.

5. I used to be the academic topper in almost all the classes(except 9th and 11th) in my school life... and same goes for college.

6. I had an interest in painting and sketching, and I was the best in drawing and stuff, in my school art classes, but here in college, the first sketching class was an eye opener, and I realised, I don't even know the 'S' of SKETCHING, and wouldn't ever know in my life, I guess!!

7. I would love to learn a lot of new languages, like French.
Two languages- French and Urdu spell romance for me.

8. Once in class 11, our economics teacher found a lizard in her table drawer, and nobody took responsibility for the great feat, so all the guys of the class, and me, and another girl Poorva had to spend the day standing outside the Principal's cabin.

9. Talking about the glorious frisking of bags, and lunch boxes for mobiles and diwali crackers by the Prefectorial Board(I was the head girl),we once ended up having all the chocolates we found inside a dear friend's bag(and I wouldn't dare to mention her name.

10. My all time ideal- my DAD, and also the only person, whose decision I would trust more than mine.

11. My dad used to have a collection of old stamps, and coins that he'd collected over the years from different places, and I managed to lose both of them.

12. I write poems and short prose, and all that I write is actually a piece of me, which I realise only after its written completely. ;)

13. After joining college here in Bangalore, I used to force dad to get me only Sahara airlines' tickets to fly back home, for the handsome stewards they used to have, but now to no Sahara :(

14. When I was in class 1 or so, we were playing hide and seek or something in the school, and this guy's head, it got hurt bad with the broken glass window, and I happened to be the one who had pushed him(not realising the glass piece,ofcourse), and, so I had to cry and cry and I pretended that even I was hurt and couln't even open one of my eyes, for fear of the scolding.

15. I love dancing, but I am such a jerk at it! I never took dance classes for the fear of dance sir, who used to beat the students black and blue(!!). And the only time I danced on the stage was for a group dance competition, where we won the third prize, and it was also the only time I got a slap on my face in my entire school life. And what a thrash it was!!

okay... now that'll be all for now I guess...
and after this I would like to tag a friend, Achint Randhava....to carry on
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