Wassup guys! Welcome to one and all and lets cut out the opening sequence part today. I just dont feel like it.
I had almost made up my mind about not writing today as today was a boooorrriing day. I couldnt go on with it with people threatening me to write or else....(I did not get an answer for the or else part. I think its because they ,then realized the size of the person they were talking to).
Since I dont want to write about today's events, I think that this is the perfect time to write about the past two years which were supposedly able to make or break your life. There were a lot of events which occurred in the last two years but I would like to concentrate today's post to a particular feud that I carried on for 2 years.
Remember B from "Normal Teenage Stuff"? Yup! This story is about the friends turned enemies turned fast friends and here is your boy Bittu to give you the long story.
It all started during the summer of 2015 when we had recently joined the D.A.V Public School from Carmel Junior College and had collectively decided to attend a Model United Nations conducted by our seniors. This man B already had a girlfriend at that time( a C.J.C sweetheart) and I had just come to know about their relationship a few days ago. I was the rapporteur of the MUN while he was the delegate from....(I dont remember the country). If you dont know what a rapporteur means, dont worry,I'll educate you. This post is the most suited for a guy like me in a MUN. While the delegates talk and make bullshit points about why their country is great, the rapporteur's job is to jot down the words spoken by them and store it for further use.That is a powerful position. Many a people have lost just because I didnt like them and twitched their speech is a subtle kind of way.Ah! Those good ol' days.
Coming back to the story, the delegates were allowed to exchange messages between them via a chit and we wouldnt know about it. However, you guessed it, I'll always be a nosey little bastard and that day I abused my powers. I pulled a chit from the volunteers who delivered them and read it. The drama wouldnt have begun if the Chairperson hadnt seen meenjoying reading those chits and taken them away from me.(Hey! Dont look at me like that. Your boy had to get entertainment from somewhere during these times of hard studies)
At the end of the day, the MUN decided to pass a motion of fun(???) and it decided that B was to dance with the person he was flir....having a fun conversation with. Well B had the time of his life and those chits were given to me by the press coordinator to keep safe. He too, had a fun story to share!
I gave those chits to the P.C and he thanked me for them. My only stupid fault was realizing the fact at a very late time that the P.C was in the same class as the girlfriend of B and P.C had the stupidity level high enough to read those chits in class. Well, the inevitable had to happen.
Somehow the blame fell on me and I lost a friend due to a simple misunderstanding. My ego didnt allow me to explain myself to B and I took all the blame. Looking back, this was actually a pretty stupid thing to have a fight on but hey, you cant blame us. We were a bunch of pressurized over worked kids who were going through hormonal changes( A really nice way to say that we were a bunch of big, stupid buffoons).
We mended our differences during the month of June and had a steady friendship until that Fateful Day.
Stay tuned to know more about this rarely talked moment of my life and as always I will see you in my next post. Buh-Bye!
I had almost made up my mind about not writing today as today was a boooorrriing day. I couldnt go on with it with people threatening me to write or else....(I did not get an answer for the or else part. I think its because they ,then realized the size of the person they were talking to).
Since I dont want to write about today's events, I think that this is the perfect time to write about the past two years which were supposedly able to make or break your life. There were a lot of events which occurred in the last two years but I would like to concentrate today's post to a particular feud that I carried on for 2 years.
Remember B from "Normal Teenage Stuff"? Yup! This story is about the friends turned enemies turned fast friends and here is your boy Bittu to give you the long story.
It all started during the summer of 2015 when we had recently joined the D.A.V Public School from Carmel Junior College and had collectively decided to attend a Model United Nations conducted by our seniors. This man B already had a girlfriend at that time( a C.J.C sweetheart) and I had just come to know about their relationship a few days ago. I was the rapporteur of the MUN while he was the delegate from....(I dont remember the country). If you dont know what a rapporteur means, dont worry,I'll educate you. This post is the most suited for a guy like me in a MUN. While the delegates talk and make bullshit points about why their country is great, the rapporteur's job is to jot down the words spoken by them and store it for further use.That is a powerful position. Many a people have lost just because I didnt like them and twitched their speech is a subtle kind of way.Ah! Those good ol' days.
Coming back to the story, the delegates were allowed to exchange messages between them via a chit and we wouldnt know about it. However, you guessed it, I'll always be a nosey little bastard and that day I abused my powers. I pulled a chit from the volunteers who delivered them and read it. The drama wouldnt have begun if the Chairperson hadnt seen me
At the end of the day, the MUN decided to pass a motion of fun(???) and it decided that B was to dance with the person he was flir....having a fun conversation with. Well B had the time of his life and those chits were given to me by the press coordinator to keep safe. He too, had a fun story to share!
I gave those chits to the P.C and he thanked me for them. My only stupid fault was realizing the fact at a very late time that the P.C was in the same class as the girlfriend of B and P.C had the stupidity level high enough to read those chits in class. Well, the inevitable had to happen.
Somehow the blame fell on me and I lost a friend due to a simple misunderstanding. My ego didnt allow me to explain myself to B and I took all the blame. Looking back, this was actually a pretty stupid thing to have a fight on but hey, you cant blame us. We were a bunch of pressurized over worked kids who were going through hormonal changes( A really nice way to say that we were a bunch of big, stupid buffoons).
We mended our differences during the month of June and had a steady friendship until that Fateful Day.
Stay tuned to know more about this rarely talked moment of my life and as always I will see you in my next post. Buh-Bye!
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