So this is going to be the common headline, where I’ll share something about my past J mostly saari haraami cheezein \m/ \m/
So the 1st topic
BHARAT ENGLISH HIGH SCHOOOL – B.E.H.S
This was the place, the school where I grew up as a hell of a prankster. I had a great time in school. No studies or any related activities occurred in my school, not even by co-incidence, I still remember there was a rule made that if anyone was found speaking any other language than English, would be fined, and the culprits were teachers themselves ;) ;). Actually I was blessed to be a part of this school. I was in 7th standard when god was happy with me for some reason and gifted me some of my seniors, as in they all flunked, now we were classmates and they trained me throughout my school life 2 be a prankster and sooner followed suspension and restriction letters ;)
And here’s a bit of history about B.E.H.S AND BULANI CLAN everyone from my family studied there 3 generations so they knew my family very well and mostly 9 out of ten were toppers and the 10th one was hooligan and me and my big brother KAMAL were hooligans J
So here are my accomplishments as a student
Standard 7 – we were eating perk in class and we were caught and we were suspended for 7 days.
Same standard- I had bunked math’s lecture and was busy attending my library sessions reading TINKLE, at that time my cr had a tiff with me and he told the teacher about my bunking my parents were called and I was made 2 sit in the same library for the next two months after the school for 2 long months
Ps: I screwed the cr big time.
Standard 8 – we were caught bursting crackers while the national anthem was on we were kicked from the school for a week.
Standard 9th (biggest ever)
We had planted a time bomb in the loo now for all the future pranksters this is how you do it, take a longi bomb jiska thread bada hota hain (vaat) and attach it to a agarbati now since agarbatti burns slowly you can plant it and attend the lecture and as soon as it comes to the point of the bomb, it will explode, in my case all the glasses of the windows blasted and there was a school maid inside who unfortunately was the mother of my friend and this was how my luck betrayed me that day and i got screwed again
I still remember when my parents had come to visit the principal in his office (now it was a routine for them to visit him like he was our neighborhood friend) the moment he saw them he was like aap hi pratik ke parents hain right “abhi bahar jayiye aapke bete ko bhi naiaklne ki koshish main hain “ and he dint even hear to what my parents had to say even my dad was laughing at that time
Than my brother “kamal “ (hooligan 1 ) visited and than the principal got scared and than again gave me admission
Class 10 was heaven for us luckily neither I got suspended or restricted but my pranks continued
That’s all for the time being, school was heaven (and we made it hell) and narrating you all these events has brought a big smile to my face :) :)
Thank u for reading so much have a nice day.








