The treasured prerogative....

Okay..What's the one most sought-after privilege we are granted when we upgrade ourselves from going to a school to going to college ...??..Ofcourse..the privilege of 'BUNKING'..and to put it in an even better form..'MASS BUNKING'..Gone are the days when we used to attend school everyday for a compulsory fixed period of 6-7hrs...atleast I thought they were...
Well..first year in college was fine..I mean we did have adequate amount of bunks..and were anticipating happier times..afterall that's what we were all told by our seniors..count of the bunks increase with the count of the years in college..and what they said was quite right..atleast for them...we barely saw our seniors in our departments!!!..And the reason why I am almost cent percent certain about it is because we were attending classes..everyone of them..all our labs...even all the lectures..!!..real testing times they were!!!...the enunciation we had recieved from our seniors..was apparently working the opposite way..
The same situaton..second year passed...then the third year... a single class we dared to bunk..the next day we'd be reprimanded by our H.O.D...we were forced to sign this paper..an apology that we would never repeat it again..coz we were threatened we'd not be allowed to sit for our placements...yea i kno...we were a dumb lot..or maybe some of us did find classes too interesting to bunk..!?!!..the human brain..sure is intricate..
Then we finally descended to the final year..not really expecting any change..we continued our same routine..dragged ourselves for every 8:30 classes..sat through the whole ordeal till the 'Lunch break' came to our rescue..it lasted for only a short duration..but it was surely a respite before we again got ready for our practicals...
We were being heralded for being the cream of all the previous batches..by every professor..every lecturer...even the adhocs ....though I do have this feeling that the latter did detest us for acting nerdish to such an extent...
And one day it was ultimately too much to take..and in one lecture devoted for a 'CLASS TEST'..there was a sudden rising..the frustration unleashed[;)]..everyone wanted to run out the class..Ah!!! wait...everyone but the occasionally whimsical few...So the rest of the class with their bags were standing out in front of the department waiting for them to come out..but they stayed put..no amount of reasoning made them change their minds...
The students standing outside started having second thoughts about the plan..their 'brains' on the threshold of whether to go back to the hostels..or to attend the class anyway..But we had probably reached a point of no return..all of us turned our backs and walked back to our hostels..
Though now...times seem to have changed..we've got our new C.R..its funny how someone you don't expect from surprises you completely...we've already had four straight days of bunk in the past 2 weeks..All hail our new CR!!..
I hope i've not jinxed it..although I know my father would undoubtedly be doing it if he reads this ..Yea dad!! awaiting your call...[:)]..