An Autograph
Apr 12th, 2005 by MadV
Classes are over…Farewell party is over..Rattling sound of lunch boxes is over.. Hmm.. many have got their autograph bookz filled in too.. Why am I lazy to write down in their bookz.. Is it coz I dont feel like I’m gonna say a Good Bye.. Or is it, I dont want them to remember me just by an autograph.. Y do everyone need a feedback about themselves.. They should know whom they are rt? Or is it just a way to make others happy by saying good words abt them? Itz ofcourse a looking back into the entire four years.. There might be a lot of good or bad events.. I’m not interested to scratch my head.. Huh..
Each one’s book seems to be interesting. Everything in different colors. Some in gold, some in silver, some simple but elegant ones..One gal was intelligent enough to get everyone’s autograph on her uniform.. Gr8..I thought boys wont be interested in such emotional work pieces.. Huh.. they seem to be begging for everyone’s autograph..
I hvnt bought mine yet.. Will I buy? Should I buy? How can I ask anyone to write in for me..What am I upto? Hmmm.. my tenth and Pre-Degree autographs arent completed yet.. (Haha both are in the same book..;)). What if I make everyone write in it.. Am I a miser?.. Or is it coz I dont hv much time left in the coll? Who knowS? Me myself dont know.. Then who else will know.. Am I getting mad?
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Don’t you jump into conclusions about the emotions that boys have. They do care a lot more about friends and hang around and spent more time with friends than the average girl does. The bonding is much stronger among boys. I treasure all my nostalgic memories and mementos of the life ime I spent with my friends. I bought four autograph books, when I left Loyola in the 10th, 1 for the teachers, 1 for class-mates. 1 for seniors and 1 for juniors.
But then I was lazy to go about in teacher’s rooms asking for autographs. So that one dint get filled. So there.
And I think boys treasure and recognise friendships more than girls do. The girls… they spent most of their time being jealous about the other girls.
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