Some unnecessary revelations

Primary schooling was some of those magical days of my life, if you have read my blog before you would know the amount of sarcasm that sentence just had. In fact the entire school days were those magical days I wish I had never gone through.

With both working parents while growing up, it was never easy for me to let go of small things that I so easily and comfortably gotten attached to, like the birthday cards I got from my friends and family, the first teddy bear I ever had, the chocolate wrappers I saved with my best friend, the notes my friends and I exchanged during classes and many more such uncool stuff. My entire room was filled with junk that nobody was allowed to touch or peek into it and I had the coolest parents who decided to stay away from my space and knowing them, they did not care the least bit about it. So one such obsessive and repulsive habit was to collect unwanted junk from my surroundings and during my 4th grade I badly wanted to collect those shining smooth pebbles which you can usually find inside a fish tank. Don’t ask me why, I have spooked you out already.

On a sunny day after having lunch, my friend and I decided to go in search of these useless pebbles around the huge school campus. These pebbles were abundantly available all over the place and we both planned to collect as much as we can and meet in the classroom when the bell rang for commencement of classes.

That day, however was a particularly sunny day and I was unable to take the heat after around 30 minutes of roaming around the entire senior school compound. I hardly had another 15 minutes left before the bell rang and I saw from far that my friend was carrying her lunch box, which by now was filled to the brim with pebbles. I swiftly went to the bathroom to process my next step into collecting more pebbles in less than 10 minutes and also of course to pee. However, I felt like my time is limited and decided to look for the pebbles only on the route back to my class. While walking back, like an old woman with a back problem, holding the lunch box, ready to jump into the ground at the sight of a pebble, I could not stop but feel so many faces following me around. It was a strange feeling, since I was always the kind of person who was invisible even to the naked eye. I, being me, thought that people are jealous of my pebbles and decided to ignore those staring eyes and get back to my business, after all I had to beat my friend to it.
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By now I had reached the entrance to my class block and the stares had turned into whispers and giggles which had made my anxiety shoot up. I saw my friend from the far corner and she could not contain her excitement about her pebble collection and we agreed to go back to class and find out who is the winner. I told you I was a dork. By the time I reached half the way, I heard another roar of giggles and suddenly my friend who was now walking behind me, comes catching up to me and tells me in my ears to check my back.

I look back and the sight and horror I see is beyond any repair, my uniform skirt was tucked inside on one part of the underwear in the back side the entire time. It probably happened after going to the washroom during lunch break and I now had the happy realisation why everyone was particularly astonished with me. Two things were established on that day, nobody gives a shit about you overnight, not to mention, even at your pebbles and always, ALWAYS make sure not to exhibit your underwear.