Coward, yup thats what you are..
Before you start implying on things.. no YOU are not a coward and neither am I. The coward on which the post is based is happens to be the Director of the hostel am currently living at.
If you follow my tweets, you might have known that Thursday early morning bro had come to pick me up. Bro and his family were supposed to visit Raipur in the weekend, so mom wanted me to be home for a few days as I have exams from the coming week and I’ll be only visiting home after the exams i.e 2nd-3rd week of December aka just before Christmas..
Anyways.. I left for home and at one point of time I realised that I hadn’t locked an almirah.. I thought of calling my roomie and asking her to lock it, but easily put away with the thought cos I never thought something might happen to my belongings. Yeah, thats pretty lame on my part thinking that I managed to loose my iPod earlier (mind it someone stole it).
Keeping things aside, I got back to the hostel late evening and got a surprise welcome by seniors and the warden. As I was too busy placing the baggage’s in my room I didn’t listen to what they were saying.. when I entered my room for the 3rd time, roomie told me that there was a “bad news” and I said, speak.. She told me that earlier in the morning a surprise checking took place in the hostel and as my almirah was not locked, the warden opened it and found my electric iron there and confiscated it.
