Time passes by so quickly doesn't it? I mean I still remember
writing by blog post on my one year completion and here I am typing the
second year post. Wow, two years of being able to express myself over a
platform where I don't know anyone who is reading, okay I probably do
know some of them but you get my point. So I kinda completed two years
on 10th of March, and this post is so long overdue, but cbse is too blame.
So this year I want to do a little a 'picture says a
thousand words'. I post a few pictures really dear to me and tell you
the inside to it.
This picture marks the day I graduated from school, just
like that 14 years got over. At this point of time, I had really mixed emotions
in my head. Holding candles, hoping that no one burns my hair or I don’t burn
anyone’s. I had a huge lump in my throat, the feeling of not going to be
setting an alarm to get up anymore was filling me, and it was like emptiness
engulfed me completely.
Everything about this quote gets me, everytime I read it; I
say woah in the back of my head. Although you cannot do without presentations
and studying in 12th grade, this quote really does make a lot of
sense. Definitely makes the top of my favorite quotations chart. Every time
someone gets so involved in making these presentations and stuff, you know back
in school days, I used to say this and just to let you guys know, most of the
time it was me, with the presentations and stuff, ironic isn’t it?
I genuinely look forward to more years of blogging and not posting regularly.
My last year's post was all about how I'm thankful
to you all for what I have achieved, where have I reached, how I
developed as a writer overall, but this year I plan on doing something
different. Oh well, no thank yous to all of you. But to whoever who
hasn't read my one year post, do so before you read this one http://arohib.blogspot.ae/
I was in the taxi going to school when I kinda decided I
wanted to go back home, I don’t know why I had a really sick feeling in my
stomach, something did not want me to go to school but all that aside I did go
to school in a sari which I was so scared was going to come open but I got
through. Heels, sari, jhumkas not my thing, but here I am typing it which means
I really did get through the day.
This kinda defines me. I mostly write when I’m like really
annoyed and something has really gotten on my nerves. When I know I have no one
to talk to, or I’m sure I sound really silly, I blog it. And don’t worry, with
blogging, comes a hell load of criticism, which I accept openly. That logo took
me ages to make by the way, I just couldn’t get the right size to fit on the
damn page and then I had to search like twenty billion sites to combine all
these elements without being able to pay for it, such a pain I tell you. (Sorry
for the exaggeration, but you get my point)
Do you notice those blue color sashes? I burnt my hand so
many times while burning the edges and whoever thought it was going to such a
pain to write on them. The point is, these people defined the last two years of
my life. Right from eating in class almost everytime the teacher turned or not
to being there for each other, we’ve
done it. If someone asked me the best memory I had with them, I’d say this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7zmU7k5YRUQ
anyday! The torture I put them through and the faces they’ve made through it
all, very hilarious lol.
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