Honest Diary Of An Honest Kid

13 MARCH, SUNDAY:

Hello, hello, dear diary! What's up?? Okay sorry, I forgot, you cannot talk. Anyways. Exams just got over, and my happiness is....!! Can't describe it. 

Okay, now, as exams are over, you are tense about results. You get all sorts of scary thoughts. 

Okay, you know what, this final examination was offline. I was okay with it. But!!! But!! But!!

Our class was literally full of drama! Some random girly got caught while copying from chits. Yep. The teacher was like, "Kid, can you please come out here?" The girl was like, "Ma'am, but why?" 

And the teacher...with full-on swag, snatched the chits. The teacher reported this thing to the Physical Education sir. And he gave a huge speech on 'Responsibilities of a Student'. And he said what they did was 'inappropriate'. 

Okay, yes, it was inappropriate. 

The girl was sobbing like anything. She should have thought about that before cheating right? Crazy kiddos. But, all kids cannot be as smart as me. Just kidding. 

To be honest, her sobs could have formed a new sea. Yup. A new sea. 

And the sea would be called, "Sobby Sea". 

14 MARCH, MONDAY: 

Okay hi. So, as I was speaking..sorry, er, writing about this exam sabotaging kiddos thingy, I just remembered one more thing. 

Do you know how kids ask other kids about the answer to a question in some exams? 

So, I became the next victim. 

During the French exam, a girl asked me, "Hey...can you give me the answer for Q3?" 

I was like, "Shoo you little girly." 

Honest confession. VERY honest. 

I did not answer. I DID NOT. 

So yup. 

Kids are literally so lame. 

They even bought mobile phones for school. Okay, Beep Beep! Limit crossed!!!!!! 

I guess they are so addicted to phones, they even couldn't let them rest at home. The teacher eventually, like always, caught it. 

She stopped the kid in the morning and opened her bag, and with full-on swag(again!)she took out the phone!! She just threw it on her table. 200 POINTS TO THE TEACHER!!!

15 MARCH, TUESDAY: 

Okay, whatever happens, I am never gonna do maths. What benefit am I anyways getting by finding the value of x 10000000000 times a day? 

Do this, do that. Shoo! 

Then there are these triangles or something. Acute angles, obtuse angles. No. Literally no. 

I personally feel that I am the best kid any parent could get. My mom(and also yours) keeps scolding me 24×7. Oh my god. If I litter the place, then also scoldings. If I clean my place up, then also scoldings. If I sit idle, then also she scolds. If I do some work, then also she is sarcastic. 

Too much drama on a little kid. 

Okay, I guess I am out of any more drama to share with you currently, so bye. 

(DO NOT SLAP ME AFTER READING MY LAME DRAMAS AND THOUGHTS. THANK YOU. :))