Friday 21 March 2014

I feel like an idiot

Posted by Unknown at 00:42 0 comments
Yes, I feel like an idiot for being a South Indian when I talk to North Indians on this website called Wattpad.
This is how the story goes:
One Indian person follows me and they send me a private message asking about me. They tell me they're from (Enter Mumbai, Delhi, Calcutta or whatever North Indian city), North India. I tell them I am from South India. They ask me if I know Hindi. I say I know Hindi but I prefer English. They disappear. Forever. POOF!
Not everyone is like that though, there are many people who are really nice. I've read their stories and they read mine and they comment and vote. I really love each and everyone of them. But the ones who stereotype us are stupid. Oh, and I swear I know Hindi. I can read. I can't understand many words though, I completed Prathmic exam. Yes, not a big thing but something is better than nothing. So if you are a North Indian person who had judged South Indians, stop, please, We're Indians, we belong to India. We're same in front of law and whatnot. I've got a brain like yours and I am sure all South Indians do have a brain too. 
This is racism, in case you didn't notice. I read a book a few days ago where they have discriminated between North Indians and South Indians. I think it's really awful. Every time people do this to me, I feel awful. The foreigners, people from USA, Canada are kind to me but my own country people are treating me like I am dust. Had to get that out of my mind.
First,bring unity among yourself, India. I just wish they don't separate the country into North India and South India -_-
Oh, and my classmates are also stupid in this case. We were creating imaginary scenarios of how we will become rich and buy an island and become its queen. 
Me: Hey, what will happen if India was separated into South India and North India. 
TVShowoff: Oh no, I want to watch Ranbir Kapoor movies. 
(we are not a part of USA but I still watch Hollywood movies and listen to Taylor Swift -_-)
Shellfish: Yes, I will miss all the Indian food (never knew pizza was an Indian food)

BFFSweetie: yeah, right. I'll definitely choose to stay in South India.

Me: I will join the party that's probably gonna say 'DON'T DIVIDE" and sit on strike. I mean, it's just stupid.  no home's like the one you've got, 'cause that home belongs to you ;) (I am referring to the bolt song)

Shelfish and TVShowoff: I will definitely stay in North India (then what are you doing here now?) 'cause who will stay in South India (what? aren't you staying here now, girl?)

Well, as you can see, our imaginary scenarios bring in political conflicts like this at times. But the imaginary scenarios are really funny and impossible. That's why we love them. And Shellfish and TVShowoff are my besties too, but they are awful at this. 

Unfair treatment, again. 

We have option for Tamil, French and Hindi. We can choose only one. 

Shellfish and TVShowoff chose Hindi and me and BFFSweetie have chosen Tamil. 

Tamil teacher: 47 Is the first mark. I can't give you more marks.

Hindi teacher: 48 is the first mark, I can't give you more marks. 

We have first three ranks here though it's just grade system. We eventually lose marks and ranks. I don't care about Ranks I want to get A grade all the time, but I don't want rank. My mom's not like that. She wants first rank. And because of one mark or so, we Tamil students lose ranks. TVShowoff comes and tortures us to death by showing off on how bad it is to lose one mark in Maths and missed full marks. 

-_-

Girl, get a life. There are people who fail. They're happy. And you're troubling me 'cause you lost one mark. 


Oh and will you hate it if they ever planned on separating India? I will! I love all my brothers and sisters equally. I love North Indians as well as South Indians (it's just the language problem. If you know English, then we're fine) 

- Love 
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PS: Don't hate on me. I told you, I only hate people who stereotype South Indians. I also hate South Indians who judge North Indians. Who are you to judge them based on their race, seriously? Who am I to judge anyone based on their race? Judge me based on my personality, if I am awful, I am. If you don't know me, then you've got no right to judge me. Same goes to every fellow human being I share this earth with. 

Saturday 1 March 2014

Hello

Posted by Unknown at 08:56 0 comments
I am a South Indian teenager and I want to change this world. Or at least in this country. Or this state. Or this district. Or street. Or...

Well, that's not important now. I will blog about things which I hate and which I love. I don't want to offend anyone or hurt anyone and I am clearly saying that these are my OPINIONS. You are welcome to join me or justify the things I will be blogging about. I make mistakes, point them out and I'll correct them, I promise. Unless, of course, you are wrong about my view.

I am slightly different than the other teenagers, I want to try everything. I love music.

I am an amateur novelist, poet, beginner violinist, crafter, beginner calligraphist and a lot more.

Enough about me, there are many important things to discuss about.

Meet you later.

So, currently, this blog is under construction. That means I'll be changing the templates and many other things.

Bye, for now.
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