Confession by a teenager part 1

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Soon to b a 2nd year student. wahh I can't stop grinning..thoughts of going home n finding myself as a last year +2 student is surely an optimum level of happiness
focus stupid focus, on ur final exams right now, a responsible version within me scolded.. Ahh!! still a month is waiting yr. what am I suppose to do in a whole month??..... this time stupid version started searching for a timepass options
Neha look! I got 230 likes on my display pic, Smriti shouted to her...woww awesome yr, I guess I should change mine too
So facebook as per now is the bests timepass option I guess. what say? I asked Neha raising my left eyebrow n waiting for her expressions to conclude answers.. Finally something got into ur head, she tinted winking her eyes
Our sweet pattu is finally getting matured, what in the world are u thinking huh!! she asked. (I looked at her with a complete hot potato face)
ahh!! No offense, go on.. { may b she acknowledged my expression }
So, won't u help me?? Neha darling. I checked her
On what?? creating facebook id?? she answered. She seemed amazed though
ohh intelligent enough, I laughed
Here u go( Pratikshya Pandey) its all done. She spoke after few minutes. now u can add whoever u want to n have a fine conversation, she winked again
'Whoever' u sure?? Okay, I must then. I'm learning though, I replied
Though I'm a shy girl, an introvert enough to share secrets but also an open girl to share happiness is now willing to connect with people n social sites in an attempt to discover a new world
Days passed by, I made many friends on facebook. those I knew n those I didn't too..facebook surely has became a connector to me because during this whole time, t have been connected to all those people I left aside a long month ago. chatting with them, shearing about my college days, hostel life, ups n downs has became my daily routine. during this whole time I have learned the fastest typing skills, short forms, double meanings n many more.

  • many more of course. I feel like an award winning competitor in a race of fb.
    I left my friends behind. I have drawn too deep in the ocean of fb that it feels suffocated to avoid that craze.
    Sometimes post related to exams waked me up from the craze of fb n somehow my responsible version of mind managed to motivate me towards my studies.
    Just 1 more day pattu (parrot), keep calm yr. you already wasted almost a week. so what's on wasting a day more?? I began to question myself...
    Anyway tomorrow is Saturday 'national holiday ', holiday for all so why must I stress myself for studies?? I thought and again started to enjoy fb. I checked messages, notifications and friend requests. there were many friend requests, mostly unknown n from those I used to dislike too n ofcourse mostly from males
    { fb is something even when u get requests from our enemies, they are considered as friends} this is the rule. may be mark juker berg is trying to create bonding. whatever he surely is connecting humans.
    Just in a week my fb wall looked so occupied with a descent profile picture and a lot of friends. I already became friends with 312 people in fb but in reality, I just got 4/5 good friends and no wonder I'm enjoying my life with these wider circle of friends.
    Its almost getting 6:15 pm, a fine Saturday evening. I was just checking newsfeed. meanwhile a message popped out!!! from an unknown stranger "HEY" with a name tag 'Subham sharma' ***
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