The day went normal till noon. its supposed to be the maunty Wednesday!! err… the one day preceding maunty Thursday!! well, ordeal started at 12, with my class to them students.. great! split the entire group to 2 and conducted GD’s.. it was one hell of an effort to put stick onto one’s mouth and make ‘em talk.. my throat was hurting, when Finlay stopped the session at 2.
No Lunch. Off to Ernakulam. Have to find shops where they sell spiral pads.. compliments, u know.. for the Tech fest. The only relief was the company of mottoose for half the way. rain till tripunithura and dust till ekm.. beautiful!!
Aaah!! Broadway! who on earth did put the name Broadway?? it should be the narrowest way in the city! 13 shops to cover. everywhere, same drivel.. bro, i need a book. spiral pad. no.4. or, A6/A5. need 250 nos.
same answers too.. 1.saarry. we dont have 250 nos. 2.A6? no. 3. We’re closing for the week. come again on Monday. 4. whaa? 250 nos? are u mad?
Fixed? nope. not fixed. Still under consideration. Everything, is under consideration. Cutting down the number, cutting down the size, cutting down the quality. everything is under bloody re-consideration.
Then? yea. Godamned searching for them assholes. yea, them sponsors is who i mean. went,begged.. diplomatically and “not-so-diplomatically” and even shouted at the various shops. 
Should mention on thing from the movie Adhipan. mohanlal calling one’s dad. Should tell ya.. there is no such feeling like exploding to someone when you’re really pissed off!!
Well, The real ordeal was yet to come. The time’s 9. No KSTRC’s to Kothamangalam now. One is there, to Thodupuzha. well, so be it. Embarked, and slept within moments.. Don’t worry, I didn’t sleep through. I did promptly wake up. right 5 min. before MVPA. got down. time:10.30. wow, the driver should’ve been beautiful. bus to klm? nope, no bus. KSRTC? nope again.Autos? nope.
Don’t worry, I’ll call up dad. dad?? huh. his mob is switced off. mom? her’s outta range. home? no connection. beautiful. This is exactly what one could call Serendipity!!
drizzle’s there. no umbrella, no nothing. haven’t had anything after breakfast. That too, 2 slices of bread. Shops are all closed. except one. well, they do have a polythene cover. God Bless me. and a rubber-band. put a kinda protection over the head, plugged in the walk-man, started walking.
Its so easy, na.. yet another 12 kilometers in the rain at 10.30 PM, plus u’re starving like hell that eating something from the nearby trees is a wonderful Idea. Restrained. The only thought, reach home.
and Did I reach. 12.15. knock on the door. dad: where were u till now? why didn’t u call? u had dinner? u in rain? all drenched? where’s ur bag? plus additional questions.
A loooooong meaningful look, an advice to charge his mobile soon and a conclusion. Dad, its too long a story. We’ll talk about it later. Gimme an elephant, I’m starving.
PS: Additional pissing, for all they had was some vegitables leaves and whatever crap.. its the bloody week, na? had to satisfy with evrything that was there!
2. Didn’t get any sponsors. I didn’t think there was any need to mention!
