AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A BACKBENCHER

for the last row students in the school.

       Its Tuesday morning, The alarm has just stuck 6:30. Mom just had enough of her testing on her patience till 6:50 and bashed me out of my bed. My as always reaction to this bashing scam was i don't want to go to school as does  it make any difference to go to school or have  lovely 5 hours nap in morning? But no one can beat moms when it comes to sending her son out of the home for 6 hours so that she can breathe for some time. As i reached school the bell had already rung but i was in no hurry as i always wanted to be caught late so that they can send me home back, But unfortunately they gave me second chance which i hated. After occupying the last seats with friends i started having some lunch in the first period itself. 

                      Maths teacher just arrived and was asking for the students who didn't waste time(homework)?and of course we THE BACKBENCHERS where the one who didn't waste time(HOMEWORK) so we stood up and had our piece of punishment (which she thinks its punishment to make us stand outside the class for 2 periods).

                    Unfortunately our maths teacher is also our science teacher so continued for the next 2 periods but we didn't bother standing outside the class for a straight 4 periods as we were in full ecstasy eating cadbury silk and roaming here and there in the school. As the teacher came out she had that big eyes wide open as if we have torn her saree or have punctured her scooter, she  was really looking scary but there is a certain rule for the backbenchers that whatever emotions you are heading inside your heart while you are being  punished you must laugh it out which makes girls laugh and she thinks you are really cool.

               Recess bell has just rang and our lunch is already over in the first period only so we always go out for a hunt like a hungry tiger. We mostly look for the younger kids because they don't argue much,then comes the class mates and at last all the money you have goes for a toast of cola or something.

               After recess gets over we go to the terrace and have our toast of cola for like 1 period.

               This things follows everyday. Fortunately after so much of attitude we do get pass every year by getting extraordinary remarks of PROMOTED. 

Author's Note

this is my selfless attempt of getting into the writing world. This is also my first ever essay so please ignore the grammatical mistakes and weak knowledge about the vocabulary.