It all started in 1999, 14 years have gone by and it concluded this March. Well yes, I am talking about School.
As a little child of 4, I used to holler every morning realizing I have to go to school. Not much has changed, today as an 18 year old, I still, deep in the lanes of my heart holler every morning realizing that I don’t have to go to school anymore.
But, before that I am expecting my board result. The result of the Most Important Examination, I ever sat for. As the day of result comes closer, the unnecessary Q&A rapid fire round become routinely, the relatives you never knew off tend to be even more inquisitive on seeing you in a party and the veracity of whether Sophie did actually meet Danny Casey (Going Places) or Were Aunt Jennifer’s Tigers real, answers that I wrote becomes a source of my panic attacks.
Another prominent source of worry and anxiety are the entrance exams results. With Christ University, Symbiosis, NLU-Delhi and CLAT down - most argued that it was the time to relax. But tell me, when in a week all results come out all of a sudden, unarguably one finds more reasons to be worried, gape about the future and be lost in reverie of no fruition.
Admit-tingly, If I told you I’ve worked hard to get where I’m at, I’d be lying, because I have no idea where I am right now. Certainly, with 12th over and the streak of examinations coming to no halt. The future is covered with silver, I am sitting here trying to scrape it off, impatiently reading horoscopes to see whats beyond the curtains and what it holds. Till Then - Adios !