18 and still counting...

I woke up it was a very pleasant morning,a lovely sms was displaying still to be read and i knew it was a joke as the sender was avinash I read it was about Rajinikanth...I smiled and as I turned around to share it with others...To my surprise all were gone...There was no one in my room and I knew I was late once again...When I be able to attend the first class...I recall being woke up at 8:00 but then I underestimate the time and next when I open my eyes all what shows is numbers,increasing number of missed first classes...For the Record it's 18 today in a row and that is called consistency...

8 rotis 1 naan and a Paneer tikka

I was all ready for the finals from the very instant I opened my eyes on 2nd April...After all it was the day we had prayed for...The first thing I calculated in the morning was should I attend my morning classes and go for a bunk for the evening session as the morning had 3 and evening 2 classes respectively...Then I agreed on going for the first 3 and 1 in the second half...this was my plan till 8:00 in the morning...At 8:15 I managed to convince myself with only attending the first half...
At 8:30 I thought as the first class is always boring lets go for the second and third and I closed my eyes in order to wake up at10:20 so to attend the next at 10:30...And finally I woke up saw the fan was still moving it was a great feeling...I checked my phone for nay missed call or messages there was one from avinash...I started scrolling down it was about a blonde and it was great and dn I turned around to share it with others when I suddenly looked back at the phone and the time was 01:00...So I had missed the first half and then sat with my head in my hand...Then it was the time of the patriot in me to rise and provoke me that i did nothing wrong and I was back on track...I was just going through the web about team India's progress b4 d big day...I went through an article which read Lata Mangeshkar keeping fast for the country and then I decided if she is keeping it I will keep it for my country...And then it started...Temptations from all side flowing in specially when Ranu was having Chhole Bhature and offered me to have a bite but with all the burden on my heart I said NO and when captain cool swung it hard for a SIX...I rushed to the dhaba and that was what I had 8 rotis 1 naan and a Paneer tikka...