THE DEVIL AND THE WALLPAPER |FINAL P.41| - Page 36

Part One . . . wow . . . u described the teacher student repo so damned accurately . . . well I'll tell u about my teacher . . . he loved wait he was obsessed with making me embarrassed . . . Come on I was up all night STUDYING n then naturally I will sleep in class . . . and the fact that it was HIS class and his voice was like lullaby to me did me absolutely no help and I slept . . . the only mistake was I was sitting in the front row . . . well I was late for class and students being students fill in the last benches first . . . poor me . . . so yeah since then whenever he saw him he always had the same thing to say " Beta aren't you sleepy . . . oh should I get a pillow . . . Good night" hell that carried on for freaking three months . . . so yeah teachers have nothing better to do and hence they end up making our lives miserable . . .

guess what my name is Damned easy to pronounce . . . Muskaan . . . its long and easy but my math's prof (My fav teacher till date) NEVER called me by my name . . . he preferred using my last name, not that I mind but he on purpose mispronounced it . . . Instead of Maharia he would call it maru . . . sometimes he'd call me smile but never muskaan . . .

talk about not paying attention to what the teacher is teaching is not something new for me . . . whereas ur geet was writing poems without being asked to do so . . . I practiced problems from the chapter which wasn't being discussed in the lecture . . . needless to say I was caught and then cause of me the entire class got a lecture on how we students don't study systematically.