The
pen is Mightier than the sword they say. Well I don’t know about the sword but it’s
enough to get you in trouble.
In
school like always there was something new happening. One of the stores nearby
was selling “invisible inkpen.” You pour that ink in the pen and splash it on
any material and after 2 minutes it disappears. So all of us got that ink in
school and were fooling around. It was great fun. School was always fun. Good friends,
short skirts, hot teachers
Coming
back to the point, I was at home enjoying my holiday early in the morning. My
dad was getting ready for work when I woke up. He was wearing his brand new
White shirt (apparently my mom had gifted him that). So the devil (or rather
the idiot that I was) I took the pen with the invisible ink and splashed it
across his shirt, waiting for his reaction. As expected he wasn’t amused.
Before he could take out his frustration, I told him about the new thing in
chemistry and how some Einstein had discovered a world shattering marvel called
invisible ink. He waited for 2 minutes, then 5 and then 8 minutes, The ink was
as colorful as ever. Not a shade lighter. I turned back saw the pen in my hand
and realized that It was the wrong PEN. FUCCKKK! Needless to say my dad did not
believe in the Daag acche hai philosophy, and I got the worst beating of my
life
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