The Diary Of A Simple Kid

 today i again have  to go to Aakash at 3. These i have been dreaming too much, yesterday i dreamed that i was opening my blog when it said my ID was corrupted. I got damn scared. I use the same email for facebook and blogger so i tried to log in in FB but the same- it showed that there was no account like that. i was so freaked out that i got up. Before that i had a dream that I was in this unknown school called Monfort Senior Secondary. I was in class 8B. My classmate Shivam was siting in the class, there was this girl Nishtha who i knew from Aakash was also sitting in the class with another girl sitting beside her who i knew, Akshya. Then i saw the teacher who entered the class- Mrs. Bedo, the most odd teacher of our school. I got damn scared; the seat to my left was empty, no one was sitting there. Just then a girl came and sat beside me. I ignored her and tried to concentrate in the class when Mrs. Bedo said that your partners i.e. the one sitting beside you will be your partner in our dance show tat was going to be held after 2 days. I am not a good dancer and as i study in a only boys school dancing with a girl woud be damn bad. Still i tried, and it didnt go so bad. Her name was Aditi and she was damn taller than me + she was a good dancer. Shivam was dancing with this girl named Manddharva who he hardly knew. Then suddenly i fell down and woke up.

     Today is diwali so happy diwali to all of you. This is festival of lights and everyone like bursting crackers. I never burst crackers. For the past 2-3 years i have not burst any such crackers but today i went to my friend hari's house and we went mad. I burst crackers after a long time. it was fun seeing him bursting crackers. Then we started making different combinations to burst then. We took one hydro bomb and put it inside an underwear which was lying in the garden. After it burst, we could see how deadly it was. The underwear had burned and was torn completely. Then we put another hydro bomb but in a cardboard cylinder and when it burst, nothing was left, just ashes all over the place. It was exciting, seeing both of us get mad, running all around the place. Right now my brother is bursting crackers and i am writing this blog.
    Leaving that, as i has said yesterday i went to this aunty's house and they started talking about my blog. They said i was too open. The aunty also said not to write all that happened that day on the blog, but how cani not write something so interesting. But to just keep it a bit like a promise- here is what happened. Take the time if you want to copy this whole thing and zoom it cause i aint doing that for you. ________\.
                                                                                /

  Today is chotti Diwali and tonight we were going to go to  many houses to give presents. Today morning was better. What happened was that mom and dad forgot to turn off the PC and so it was on for both of us. My brother likes violent shooting games which i hate, all that blood. And my brother says its addicting to play such games. Anyway i just went playing 'the incredibles' which is a tough game. Still i like it cause it is fun to play and also ADDICTING. We just lost track of the time then and when we finished the play it was already 4:30. So we turned it off and saw the television. i have not had so much fun for a long time so it was great. Then mom came home and as the PC was hot she could recognize that it was turn off just then. We were doomed, i tried to just ignore what mom was saying and lay down playing with my brother. Then it came to the place when we had to go and give gifts. First we went to one of mom's office colleagues' house. We did not spend a lot of time there so i was disappointing. At there house they have this TV channel which we dont 'SONY TV'. And on that channel there is a show CID which i like a lot. I could not see the whole episode. Then we went to our neighbor's house. Like always, the moms started gossiping and i ended up playing with their kid Rick who is just in playschool(thats what i think). Then we had to go to my hindi tution teacher's house but  i did not go, you know how bad i scored so i didnt want to face her. Now we are going to another mom's colleagues' ouse but it will be fun cause the aunt and their child rock. Its fun to talk with them. Once mom picked me up from school and we went to mom's office. The aunty was playing Mario.
i think i haave to go now so bye.

Today the day was very normal. These are my Diwali vacations and so i was at home on a Monday. Morning went boring, my brother had an extra class of physics at school so he was not there for having fun with. Mom had gone out for shopping and so i was alone. Really, there were these guys who are renovating the balcony. They ruined the whole balcony and then come rarely to even build it up again. Then when my bro came back we saw this movie on the computer - 'Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara'. It was good, a bit funny and interesting. The real motive of the movie  is that we should live our life as we want cause it will never come back. We only have one life and thus we should life it fully. Then it went a normal day again. My mom slept watching the television and my brother and i just started playing the computer.
   Anyway, leaving that, yesterday i told you about my brother's cartoon. I thought to post mine anyway. Here is the real Pearls Before Swine by Stephen Pastis.






  i Think Thats all!
  '  ' ' ' ' ' '    '    ' ' 

Wow! today i had my couching in Aakash and i had completely forgotten that there was a test today. I had reached 20 minites early and was just loafing around when Tanya came and reminded me about the test. i was freaked out. i felt like running out of the class and just waling out in the streets for an hour and a half ad then come back but i had no choice, it wasn't an MCQ question that i could choose what ever i like. the test was on MAT(Mental Ability Test) and they are so tough. like i have to find combinations and try to find the next question. doing one question takes hours and they expect us to do 100 questions in 90 minutes i.e. i dont even have a damn one minute for a single question. The test went better than expected, like i got 82 out the 100 but the topper got something like 93. After that we had the maths class which may be sometimes very embarrassing. One day our teacher was giving this question on simple interest and she framed the question like this -
"NIRANJAN bought a cow for rs. 8000. Then it has a disease and its selling price reduced to 5000. Then it lost its tail and it reduced one thousand more. Then it kept on reducing by 5%. What was its selling price after five years the cow lost its tail?"
Like; come on man, why embarrass me so much. So what happened today, there was this question, 'what do you call the child of a cow?' So then the teacher said that i was the proper guy to answer the question. Any way leaving that, the day went good. Yesterday my friend did not show up at home and  so i was bored to my extreme. Today was my bro's PTM and dad says it went very well. The teachers were praising him(like always).
There is this comic strip my brother makes, but very rarely and he had made one today. It was good. In it there is this main guy who is always chewing a bubblegum. He has only made two of them but both are good.



Can you see that, they are so funny. WE are a great fan of this comic strip 'Pearls Before Swine' by Stephen Pastis. We were inspired by that and thus we make comics. Mine are so bad i cant even dare to upload them.

saturday

Hi! i am Niranjan, a 12 year old class 8 student. Today was my parent teacher meeting and i was pissed off. Today i got my report card and my marks. Its not that i am a bad student but i didnt perform well this term and i was gonna pay the price. my mom wanted to see the marks and some subjects weren't so impressive. i got 54 out of 80 in hindi and 45/60 in spanish. The others werent so bad. I got 77/80 in socials and 73/80 in science. Maths ended up to be 66 and english 70(that aint bad cause in eng. i got the second highest marks.). I expected my pal Shivam to be around at that time and he really showed up. He has also got the almost the same marks and thus it wont be a big deal. my school is an only boys school so dont expect a nerdy girl getting all A1.My best friend Mayank or even Shaurya didnt show up, i wanted to see their grades. Anyway, that part of the day went fine- if you say better than expected. But the real issue was the one with my elder brother Adityan. He is in eleventh and he is never able to handle the huge syllabus and stress that he aint want to study. Today morning tere was this great fuss between mom and dad about my brother.it feels so odd, just sitting at the back of your car and listening to a useless conversation between mom and dad which every time ends with no final solution. my brother aint dumb too, he was a ten pointer in class ten i.e. he got all A1's. the problem is that the drastic change between class ten and eleven is huge and he is not able to cope up. Dad and i had a talk about my brother yesterday when we were going to his art exhibition of this artist named 'Ghulam Muhammad Seikh'. His paintings were a bit impressive. Like he painted some on indian myth and i am a fan of indian myth. He painted these huge paintings which i could not understand from far behind but when i went close to it i found that he had drawn hundreds of sketches in one. Like how can someone find time to do these huge paintings for a living. Dont they have jobs to do? Anyway, hten we went to this uncle who was talking about something that happened in Limbia. Later when they were talking about Adi the uncle said that his daughter also had a lot of problems in class 11 and did not have any intrest in the studies but later in12th the interest came up and she studied. Thats what i hope will happen to my brother. Anyway, i go to this institute called Aakash for studies i today i have to go there for four and a half hours. Now i have to eat breakfast and then take a bath, then a friend will be coming by to hang out.