12.00 AM: Akin to the parental protection, my dad arrived in my room to advise to skip college the next morning. I laughed it off along with my mom, realizing his concern after the prejudices developed for Indian college culture with naive adults. All credits honored to the Bollywood movies for portraying boys run after girls with roses. With 75% mandatory attendance and five additional marks thereafter for each subject, I couldn't readily agree to my dad's suggestion and vacay a day off.
February 14, 2017 - Oh! The Valentine's Day.
7.30 AM: I try to name it a Universe's call for my cab to college left already because my phone was unreachable. Sadly, I left for College in my car as I had fest organizing to be done. With some gratuity time in hand and no desire to do some tedious work, I decided to dress up well this day (like every day :D). Deadpool's first anniversary made this day's occasion the most exciting for me. I was all set to conquer this day with not a pinch, but a bucket of Deadpool personalized adventure.
10.00AM: In the car amidst of the traffic, I was there answering calls for organizing work. Aware of having missed my classes and would further, I anxiously prayed to get my attendance secured. The opportunity of getting away with it like the first day of the semester was non-existent when I wore my glasses on my head to let my professor realize that I came straight from airport indeed. I had to do something. Sitting idle and munching on my nails would never be elective. The Noida traffic police had sworn not to get the roads clear after my umptieth call. Even the songs playing on the radio weren't in my favor. AH!
I got off from the car with my bag to reach the road-end, alternating between brisk walks and runs on the semi-broken track. I walked a km as a please to the eyes of the idle ladies and gentlemen in their car hoping for clearance while some tried their luck hard with a call to the police as well.
The limit of the road did not ensure a traffic-free route. I took the auto rickshaw to my college at a hiked price, imprudently loaded with humans. The traffic remained while came an economical blackmailing. Another rickshaw driving adjacent tried convincing me to walk 3 km rather. The distraction continued until Ibeing dropped off to find another rickshaw for my journey abode. Fast forward 10 minutes and my endurance along.
I sat with the left leg on the edge of the driver's seat and the rest of me hanging outside the auto rickshaw. With a few possessions in hand, I was indecisive what to save. I enjoyed although it was uncomforting to hold the edge of the front window. The rickshaw seldom circumvented in high speed along the crisp curves of the road. The air eventually choked my eyes. "Contact lenses!" I recalled wearing; uninformed of my experience for the day. I took my sunglasses out on the very edge to save them. I never guessed it could feel like a daunting task in itself.
11:50 AM: I rush to my class via the canteen, ignoring food cravings, and gush through the corridor. Five minutes until the next class, I dared to ask if I could enter the class. In a funny but seemingly judging voice, my whereabouts went through interrogation.
My excited witty-self was willing to respond. "I had been chilling all this while on the occasion of oh-so Valentine's Day."
A knock of flashback to my head, let me convey my adventure.
12:05 AM: Unaccepting on being saved for the day and starving of the food cravings since morning, I ended up at the Waffle's corner of my university with my friends. It was time to celebrate my amicable Deadpool's anniversary with my mates. The five waffles treat made me disregard the blues for the day.
