This is too much

It's a beautiful afternoon. The sun is low and the wind is nice. And 47 of us(dat's gr8.I never saw this much attendence in this hour) poor souls are struck in the class on such a nice day. The first two benchers being active enough saves us the trouble from sir. I think he's happy with whatever attention he's getting. Enought to keep him going for a full two hours.. U may be wondering who's this gem of a man. This's our mechanics of solids class.
Looking around the class, all i can see is active mobiles or drooping eyes. Oh n yes, behind me, sethu is writing a poem to get rid of his boredom. And i found the best time to be on my blog.
And the great news is our dear thara(a.k.a kozhi) is back from home after a cycle accident two weeks back, in which he bruised his legs and face in what's called the bitter way. But he's now back with glamour which exceeded our expectations by a huge margin.
Muthappa has asked me to be a part of the team to St.Geets for some programme there. That solves the problem of lab exam tomorrow, besides giving me six hours of attendence for doing practically nothing. When i say that, don't misunderstand that i always get attendence in class doing some great work. All the work i do is being present in class, which for me, and for many of my classmates, is a job in itself.
Sidhu made a shocking revelation half an hour ago form pachu's mobile. A message from u know who asking to call from landline. You may feel what's so great about it. Belive me when i say it, it's a news in itself.
Mobile battery's running low and gotta stop.. Will be back with more news form class