Chapter 1: Start off Blogging.

Going to start my first blog. I heard it’s a good idea to move on. So here I am, unaware of what to write or what you mean by blogging. By the word blogging it seems to mean something like daily diary writing. So I am going to the same.

Hello, my name is Poker. It's a weird name, I admit. She used to say the same. Who is she? Good question! Keep up with me and we will run through all this crazy life.

Let's start with the morning. It's a good morning. Woke up late as I slept late. Late for class for sure. Oh, I forgot to give my details, make anyone care about that?? Even if they don't, it’s my blog 😜. You guys already know my name. I am a student of business second year right now. I am studying in Lovely Professional University (LPU) Jalandhar. Writing this blog is one of my tasks given to me in class. We can say it a task or a suggestion. Whatever it is I am doing it.

So I was late for my class. It was 8:30 in the morning. The class was at 9:00 am sharp. If we get late by 5 minutes, we don’t get attendance.

"Wake up you sleepy head", my roommate almost dropped me out of bed. "Make your ass move fast or we will get late for class."

“What’s the time dude? Are we late", I woke up, rubbing my eyes.

“It's 8:30 already, we will get later today for sure."

"Oh shit, what happened to my alarm? Why didn’t it work."?

“It worked dude. You snoozed it and slept again."

Damn this snooze button. I started to think whether to go to class or not. It was for sure that I am not going to get my attendance today, so joining the class without attendance would be a good choice? I was just wondering in my 'inner me' world, I got a phone call. It was from Priya, my classmate.

“Hey, Good morning Pj."

By the way I am Pj,

“Good Morning Priya.

"Pj, can you please mark my attendance, I can be late today."

“Oh sure, I will try"

"Thank you, my roll number is 34"

“Bye"

Now I have the reason to attend the class. I got up from bed, keeping the debate with the inner me aside. Had my bath, Dressed up for class and ran for class. It was already 8:58 when I left my hostel. When you move outside your hostel you see many more students who got late, I was not alone. I ran towards my Block and reached in iconic 5 minutes. I know it’s not that fast, but iconic for me. 

I entered the class at sharp 9:04. I did not have the attendance. So sad for me. I was too puffed to argue with the teacher. I simply took my seat and started to work. It was my first absent so far in this semester. May be that's why it pained more or it was the fact that Priya was in class and she got the attendance.