No time for love

No time for love

Riya

Just a usual day happening, the sunny day and anytime Mumbai rains. Well, I began the semester late for my diploma and in no time I saw that the exams were approaching. And that’s not the way it works. The semester begins with syllabus introduction, teaching, practical learning followed by a set of assignments for each subject, tests and surprise tests for which we weren’t really surprised about and the semester finals.
Our class had an unpleasant surprise of the math test that day, besides the fact I had studied for it. Because I overheard the cute math teacher - she was a huge crush of both guys and girls, not just body and beautiful face she a unique way she treated people which made them feel special.
I finished the test in the first half of it and waited for my friend to finish copying the test. I sat on the second bench, middle row so I could easily gaze out of the door and into the hallway and out of the window as well.
Last couple of minutes for the test to get over. My gaze was caught by a guy who was my age but was in his sophomore year well he was senior to me. Dressed in simple shirt and jeans with a couple of buttons left unbuttoned and the wind hit his chest and the shirt with open buttons blew away from his skin and exposing his chest. He swept his hand through his hair and smiled as if some mischief on mind. Just the sight of him was so breath taking. Apparently his walk through the hallway couldn’t just last forever and I had to get back to reality and submit the paper. Well things were all going so good and just when I thought it, the teacher with her huge eye was ogling at me and I was not knowing why. All the possible reasons ran through my mind is it because of the cheating or the reason I was sitting inside and my mind was outside or as it because she saw me checking that guy out.
The reason was pretty silly all she did was ask for the paper back and I was lost in my dream world. I apologised almost a reflex. And she went to the next person. The test ended quiet well, who is to say it just made my day like I met an angel in person. I told myself don’t bake assumptions. What if the guy just be a cannibal, great stupid thought yet appreciated, or he could just be one hell of a nice guy or just getting to know him would make us great friends. Keeping all thoughts aside I got my stuff together in my bag pack. I went straight to the library not that I am studious or anything I just had to help my friends with the assignments.
My friends and I had just started with the assignments and *SHABoooM*. There he was walking like a swan in his kingdom, just a cute, hot senior with his sidekick guy. If that was it, it could have better way better than what is now, I don’t know what happened did he catch me looking at him or what, I turned around to get back to my work and there he was again standing right in front of me…
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Stupid Me, Silly Me

Hey Guy's! So I am back with a new blog "Stupid Me, Silly Me". So, all this realization began when I was looking out for content for my new blog. That'swhen I really thought of some crazy thing, the thing what most of the teenagers won't do. I did that. I went to a person I trusted actually she is a counselor at my college. So I decided to talk to her then <<bamm>> One year later I met her in the ladies room. I started talking to her casually and I asked her and I quote, "Ma'am I see my friends and people are sad and depressed also many are just suicidal. And I really want to help, can you help me and suggest a few things?"

After listening to her reply I was shocked , astonished, got fumingly crazy but more over I was just hurt and about to be in tears. What she told was something like this, "You are such a silly girl, why are you acting so stupid, don't you have work of your own?" I didn't utter a word. After a long minute of silence I spoke "I know why I am doing all this. It makes me feel good, that I am making someone smile, helping someone, motivating and encouraging. I know how it feels to be alone, lonely, disturbed, atleast I had someone by my side. It is my way of repaying. It is my way of being there."
         Hearing my response she smiled, she told me, "Silly girl thats all you can do; be there. And you should suggest that one should do what he/she pleases not because someone you know, you love, you respect, asks you or criticizes you, stops you from achieving your goals. Never stop. Never even pause. Know that "why?" And never be stopped by what someone calls you or says to you.Just have faith in yourself. If a goal you think is becoming impossible for you or  just started thinking like you don't have enough strength to achieve the  goal than you wouldn't have desired it in the first place. God bless you bachha. Just keep doing what you are doing." I couldn't stop smiling, thereafter she left. And I came out to a furious face, which I kept waiting all the while.

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Suicides are not funny or something to laugh about. Bullying is still a major issue. Guys and girls out there who are thinking they are alone and feeling weak, suicide is not an option, neither is bullying someone else. Do whatever you think is right and the best to bring back the smile on your face, but never take a smile off someone else's face, they deserve that too.
When you are feeling weak doing something,  think why are you doing it in the first place. And if that doesn't give you the strength to do it, why are you even doing it. So just put up a smile, cause you read some stuff from a wrighter who writes to make you feel better I am just a message away I got my ears for you guys so talk about it to me. Cause you read it you deserve a mini mystery box just text up guys a small giveaway from me to the readers.. I don't care if we talk or not just text up instagram id:craziefreakie (follow..) or mail me at ashrockero@gmail.com Till 5 may 2018. Don't forget to put your name and I am checking the blog for real views. If this doesn't put up a smile on your face check my blog "The great infinity" will.
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