“ZERRY ROBERT DAVE is the first man to win five…”. Suddenly I felt a chillness and wetness in my face.”Baah! Mom don’t use this technique again”. I shouted at mom by swiping the water from my face.”Get up fast. Without using water technique you’ll never get off the bed. You’ve got to go to tuition at 5.00 am. Now get ready”. TUITION! TUITION! TUITION! My heart beat rapidly increased even the Air Conditioner was at 19°C . At 5.00am , Mokkalingam for Chemistry. At 4.30pm after school to Bhuvi Shankar for Maths and at 7.00am to Thangai for Physics. My mom splashed the remaining water in the mug. I got off the bed fastly and went to bathroom. Then I got ready to school with blue uniform without my ID card.”MOM,MY ID CARD!!!” She threw a spoon which hit hard on my back of my head. “Do you asked me anything?”. She roared at me. “See here Zerry . The photos of Robert and Dave are around the bed .Collect them or otherwise I will throw your superstars in dustbin.” I nodded. I am Zerry .Just Zerry. Not any Robert or Robot and not any Dave or cave. I rushed to Mr.Mokkalingam’s tuition.”Oh dear how did I forgot to do his homework???” “Mr.Zerry, I know you’ll never do my homework. Now do you mind IF I SEND YOU OUT OF THE CLASS” I was out again. 15 days in a row. “Yes Mr.Mokka I will mind. You conduct the tuition at midnight 5.00am .So how the heck can you believe that I can finish your Homework. I don’t have time even to be in my home.” I shouted to my mind. But its waste. I know . Then I realised I was wearing White Uniform. Mr. Mokka threw a note on me and told me to do the sum. You know I’ll never do it. Yep that’s it. I went to school.I’ll have to attend the unit tests which are not up to my level (beyond myself). So I’ll develop creative skills like writing stories in the answer sheets. Then Physics.The first period. A teacher who never cares about the students whether they are listening or sleeping. She’ll just let us to sleep. Then Botany. today we played cricket auction game .So the period was interesting. For us. Then lunch My mom kept me the fried rice. It was over in 7 minutes.Yes, the credits goes to my friends. Then nothing special to speak about other classes. After the school finishes I was waiting for in front of Mr.Bhuvi’s tuition where I was talking to my friends about yesterday’s untold story. This was the best time of everyday.
[AN EXTRACT FROM THE WRITER’S LIFESTYLE]