For me trying to solve a question by Mr MKM is like rediscovering anti gravity.only that it won't be so publicly talked about or held for any reference,nor would it give rise to endless debates and discussions.while only two or three students are trying to solve the perilous riddle, golu is set on grilling the teacher!I think that he should join forces with the 'indian police' ,he would be of great help and would surely excel in the field.as usual he has mr mkm confused.today even dada has something to say, 'some valuable inputs'.these are 'strange days' when dada has inputs for the teacher instead of those sitting around him.

i know all this sounds like an essay on my class,but i had a great sleep and my mind is refusing to let go.and instead of the stuttering MKM i can clearly hear 'hunger strike' ringing in my head.

this is motta's register and i know he'll kill me for writing in it but this is the only thing that can get me through this class .and i cant afford to think of the future when the teacher and the almighty sleep are trying to hump my sanity.Great!!! the class is over,good bye, every one.