classroom

Whenever I’m in a classroom, I always wonder if I have an attention deficit disorder! Never have been able to focus for more than 10 mins. There’s a classroom training going on in Wella-land- THREE continuous hours of classroom!

Me being the chronic back-bencher found the farthest corner of the room. I made an honest effort to listen, but the whole universe conspired to distract me- people walking in late, someone fidgeting with the AC remote, people making such silly remarks that I was forced to ponder over the profound stupidity of the human brain..

The session went on and on and on and on, punctuated with random snatches of unrelated conversations and some very pathetic attempts at humor. The ‘classroom’ feel was enhanced when Sher Khan (named so because of his obsession for tigers) walked in half an hour late and said in a very apologetic tone “Sorry for being late!”.. and I was thinking “Itna polite tho hum school me bhi nahi the…!”

I kinda paid attention for a considerable time but towards the end the old school and college instinct kicked in, and I found myself insanely wondering “when will the bell ring???” . Meanwhile Bholu, who was sitting next to me, was almost snoring softly..

Well, I’m signing off with a fervent prayer to the Gods to give me the patience to survive the remaining days of the torture..err.. training!