I sucked at everything. Used to fail in 4 out of 6 subjects. Obviously that meant I couldn't take part in extracurriculars since teachers would insist I focus on studies and not sports or culturals.
And I was mischief maker too. Used to get into trouble very often because I used to not play by the rules. I use to even get into verbal/physical fights with my classmates. Once my principal locked me up in the biology lab since it had a human skeleton model and thought it would scare me. I pretended to be scared but it was nothing. However, I did dread the PTA meeting the most. All teachers used to bitch about me and then my parents would give me a hearing for the next few days.
I also never used to share my marked answer scripts with parents because I didn't want to have those awful conversations. So I used to forge their signature for that and for taking extra leaves. Of course I would get caught and get a thrashing once in a while.
I used to get the most boring lunch box also, so I would always be curious about other people's lunch and would always take big bites of their yummy meals and snacks.
I didn't have any close friends (I mean I was such a loser who would befriend me?). I used to play with my apartment's watchman's kids and my mom used to hate it because I began speaking "their" language and started to pick up "their" habits.
So finally in my eighth grade I was put in a strict boarding school, where they ensured I studied all day. That was the worst time (initially), but they were successful because I got 90% in school board exams and every other exam after that.
And then they drilled IIT/IIM into my head and made me ambitious so I was busy achieving those. So I have this kind of rags to riches story, which my old teachers simply refuse to believe that it really is me. 😆
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