To start with I was this totally normal kid, who loved to play all the time even when my sisters never gave me company, I had created my own world to play with, With a wide imagination I saw the plants around me as students and would consider myself as teacher, carrying one of my favorite stick that fell off from the neighborhood tree, Strangely the fallen sticks from that tree were the strongest than the one which is still green in the tree.
Anyways.. I would walk around the front lawn in our house and ask questions to the imaginary students n if they don’t answer (which they would never coz I believe not one plant in the history had the ability to speak unless ofcourse it was on a fairy tale)
I would cane them up blue black which means the plants that are my victims (usually the cactus n begonias just coz they were in a corner where mom cant see from inside the house) end up cut into pieces n fall off all over the garden.
Well yeah that was a usual game for me once am back from school, yet still in the uniform, right after gulping a glass full of milk & once that’s done which would technically be when I hear dad’s car honk, I run off to shower; Oh, P.S with the cane, coz once inside the bathroom all the tiles & marbles would turn out to be my imaginary students, and the half filled bucket would be my chair (I somehow loved the feel of myself half dipped in water) n I would sit there, ask questions, some would be answered, few would be caned, rest would be thrown out of the class, all by myself, the difficult part is getting up from the bucket when my sis bang the bathroom door asking "Are u dead coz its been 2 n half hours u have been locked up saying ur bathing" n rush having a quick shower for name sake (blame it on sis that she rushed me orelse would ve bathed pretty well eeeee :))
Next evening after i come back from school would be very exciting for my sister, coz my mum would be prepared to treat me royally for the treatment i gave to her dearmost & expensive plants, she would not need to ask me who did this but i guess she asked me coz i was anyways gonna say "i dint" (Well i had this tendency to say No to even the obvious things which was done by me :), thank god u changed me to a better person today)n then she picks up anything that is visible at the moment with what she can beat me up & more than the pain of it, it hurt my ego big time coz there is one standing beside me with a look soooo says "Am loving it" None other than my sis :-)
Grew up a bit more I was more interested in playing interviews with me, taken, asked, laughed, answered & all by me. I would think of me as one of my favorite actress and interview me facing the mirror, sometimes pour soap water on the floor and dance or skate, it was all so entertaining.
To be continued...
