Sometimes situations are confusing ,you dont understand whether to laugh or cry.
This whole week I had to stay at home as I was unwell.Each morning I used to get up start packing up my things and suddenly I used to start sneezing or I felt so weak that I couldn’t move.Heavy breathing,fever etc etc and the increasing temperature made things worst.After spending 4 days at home.Today I decided that no matter what I will make it to college today and attend my classes.I know ,not a very smart move considering only 1 day is left for the week to end.But I was really getting bored and I’m not the kind of person who likes to stay back at home doing nothing.
Anyways I took the first bus for Ujjain (The place where my college is). The bus was full, so many people were around that I started feeling suffocated. Thankfully I was sitting next to the window,but as I tried to open it,I realized it was jammed. I was breathing fast,I was irritated,it was sweating and the window glass was jammed!
I tried to open it with full energy,then I asked the person sitting next to me if he can help.He was kind enough to help me,and finally somehow the window got opened.The driver played the CD of his favorite songs which weren’t my favorite at all and soon it started giving me headache.
The winds flowing were hot and I started sneezing again because of it.I looked at the man sitting next to me,I don’t know how but he just knew I want him to close the window.He closed the window.
There was a lot of noise around,an irritating ring tone,a small boy was crying god knows why.2 people were having an argument.And I was thinking if everyone is gone crazy today or something is wrong with me.
Somehow that 1 and half hour came to an end and I reached my destination.But as I picked up my bags,I realized I was about to fall.I took out my phone to call a friend for help.The phone’s screen flashed a message,Battery Low! I laughed at myself and said “Same here!” .But the phone showed no mercy and it died.And there I was,sitting alone at the bus stop,completely exhausted,with 2 super heavy bags,getting late for my college.
I wanted to shout and cry loudly but even for that you need energy.After sitting at a bench for 15 minutes,I finally picked up my bags,took a taxi ,purchased a bottle of water and reached my apartment.
Somehow I made it to college and reached my class.I asked my professor if I can get in and he replied “No! You are Late!”.
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