my diaries.

I was returning from the hospital. I had to wait there for long hours there for there were more patients on the queue frm yesterday as yesterday all the city was on strike. Had many finals of the practicles to sign in and also others to do. IT was already 11:30 am when i took my way from hospital. My cell ranged. I saw the number , it was frm the cell phone registered from janakpur zone. I thought my aunt or my cousins might hav got the new number and is dialling me, but it was not that. A familiar voice knocked my ears. HOW could i be wrong it was my principal sir, i mean krishna sir, from sindhuli. I heard his after years of gap. still his voice was so powerful, i little slowed downed my voice as i have still not forgotten his hitler kind of punishment.
I remember i got sever punishment from him twice during my school days, and i am lucky enuf in that case. Once when he had given us task to make us duster from clothes. i faled doing that and got marks on my cheecks. And next , oh that awful picnic.
We whole class buncked the class on thursday for picnic. Anjana was good . she had informed us jus to let our teachers know before we make plans but balkumari was there with her gr8 idea that if u inform the teachers prior then they will go wid us and we cant have the fun .
yes we followed her. We went for the picnic and balkumari gave the application to her bro who was going to hand the teacher on school hour.We really had lotz of fun . we were just on grade 5 then......
on the next day principal sir kept us in row and brought a green bamboo stick. It was really terrific t see him with that stick in his hand. i slowly got at the last of the row as i thought till my turn comes the stick will broke and i can easily scape the panic. He first called rohan, "oh mr captain come here. u r the school captain and instead of leading for school u lead them to picnic. ta ghumna jane class bunk garera."he got lots of punishment. i thut being captain is so bad. then came the vice captain Romio with red and shevering body. he too got that , in the mid way the stick got broken. i was so happy but he had the next arrangement , i mean the peon got the next.
B4 the sir could tough me , i started shedding tears. oh miss dahal u should hav thought about tese things yesterday, isnt that? i too got that..............
Today i was feeling bit nervous talking to him on cell , but i heard something good from his mouth. he was inviting me to join his school after my exams till i get results. and even promised me to provide the good salary. i was very happy . its gr8 to go back again to sindhuli but but i wasnt sure what i am doing next. i also know my parents dont allow me for these kind of job out of valley before i complete my studies. they want me to complete my studies first. and i even wasnt certain if i will continue GRE or even if read here i have to prepare for the entrance exam.
I said the sir my problems and he also suggested me to continue studies first. once i had said him i will become a great photo journalist, its my hobby. To my surprise he had remembered that and asked if i have started training . I hadnt but i know i will one day complete my this hobby too.
With these in my mind i headed to my college and reached there by 12 noon. NO one cares here , no mattar how late u come as its nepal i govt college. everything is fair here. I got my practicles signed and jus watched others, they were charging capacitors..........