SAMEER- A BOY WITH FUNNY EXCUSES 

I am Sameer. I belong to a well developed city. I am born with a silver spoon. Still my parents do not have time for me. They have desire of strive for excellence to create a benchmark in the journey of success. For my care there are many servants who know better about me rather than my parents. But they always fulfil my needs or requirements. Before my request the dream thing is on my hand. This only showed me about the love of them for me. Because of this habit they has made me a mischievous child. I accustomed to study a lot. I used to be encompassed with knowledge but as time flew I started encompassing with toys and video games all round. This also led to a bad habit in me i.e I started building stories for not concentrating properly. My parents thought it as a talent but I knew it will lead to a worse effect on me, still with the greedy mind, I started playing more. I didn’t do homework, for which once I made a very funny story without any sense.
Now let’s go to that event.

It was Sunday and I just come up with a new comic book of Tom Sawyer. The title of the book was “Monday morning blues”,Something same started happening with me. Just like him, I also hated going to school and didn’t bother about my homework. The next day morning which was Monday made me remember about the homework that needed to be graded today. I was so much tensed because the teacher was strict and do not accept neither any excuse nor a story. When I was on the bed I started building the castle in the air if I will make an excuse of headache, I will be safe at home but one of the servants knew it and greed me that today is our fun class in which we can do anything. I eventually believed him and got trapped in his idea. This was the worst decision. I went to school. It was the first class and my behaviour Just ruined the teacher and eventually got scolded. Now it came to 2nd class where I had to be graded. The attempted story was not already set in my mind. I started building a story- 

“ miss, today something strange happened with me. No one was at home to send me school. I came on a bicycle and a tragedy happened with me, I saw a poor boy fallen down on the ground and he had a time machine from which a dinosaur started existing there. Dinosaur was just going to attack him when I came up like a hero and saved his future by not making the dinosaur eat him. I attacked on the dinosaur by throwing my bicycle. He got anxious and Going to attack on me. As he was coming nearer I started throwing my geometry and then I also threw my notebooks. But that dirty dinosaur swallowed me. I got so much angry that I gave him a flying kick in his stomach. I thought myself as Mary Kom and started punching him continuously. He couldn’t bear the pain when I hit him with the compass.He suddenly transformed into a rat and drunk my whole water and tore my notebooks. When I took those bits of paper as a reference the rat climbed on me. He had a foul smell. Due to the poured water I fell into a ditch, The rat did not left me there also when I hit him again it turned in to an ant. This led to the blend of my whole work I did it last night.”
Then a flying slap came on my face and I could hear students laughing on me. My teacher just gave me zero for not doing work but as my story she asked to narrate it in front of my parents and that they hit me just as a story was narrated. This was the incident I will never forget in my life. Now after several years when I heard it from my parents I was feeling so embarrassed and thinking me as a comedian. It is the most funniest day in my life.