Nothing great happens on daily basis. Actually, days have been almost the same during the last few months. Suddenly, I felt like going through my blog, that I had ignored for a while now. It was not very interesting either. Life has been normal and that is what my blog reflects - my normal life.
During my school days, I learnt that "variety is spice of life". It was interesting during those days, every day was new. I had to cook up a new story every day for not doing my home work, for scoring below average in Social/ English/ Telugu, to retain the attention of friends, many more such things.
They were unreal most of the cases, they could also be counted as lies, but they rarely were true/ real. Even while narrating a real event, most of the things were exaggerated, making all the stories unreal in one way or the other.
I had two lives, one at the school and the other back home. Both had different things that made them interesting or boring. But these two added spice to life and made life more interesting.
As I was a below average student, there hardly were any expectations. I did the things my way, I lived the life my way. I studied when I felt like and played as much as I wanted, even fought with other children with whom I played. But now, there are expectations, and that precisely is the difference.
