Half day

Today is the last day of this month. Today I watch looking at the calendar and realise that the month end today. If I was still working I would have received my salary today. I am no longer working as a salary employee. I am now working as a freelance professional. While these thoughts were going through my mind something else also crossed my mind. I remember how it was in the school days.

When I was in school the scenario was a very different. The school were strict institutes. There were no fun activities at my school. The school was only meant for studying and nothing else. During my school time most of the times our sessions of physical exercise also would get cancelled. The music class was often over taken by English or maths teacher. The library class was taken over by some other teacher who wanted to complete their curriculum. Almost all the classes in which we were not supposed to study for usually be taken over by some teacher who wants to complete the curriculum. The school time was definitely not the fun time. The teachers to were strict. The school was one way of punishing us.

However there was one day when we used to love going to the school. It was the end of the month. The business day on which it was the last day of the school you to be half day for us. The remaining half day would be for the Teachers to complete their monthly work and submit it to the principal. That is why the school used to be only for half day. On the last day of the month every student would be willing to come to the school because they would get the school break early. I would love the end of month day for the school. I would love going to the school on that day. I used to feel as if a major examination is ending and I am going to get a break from the school. Even though it will be used to be the half day I used to thoroughly enjoy that day. The joy was shot left but it was tremendous.

When the month would start I would eagerly see the calendar. I would see that how many holidays are there in the month. I would clean live see when will be the last day of the month. For the last day of the month I used to eagerly weight the entire month. Even today I don't know what Joy it used to bring. Whatever it was it would make me very happy.

If the last day of the month fell on a Saturday then it would be the golden opportunity. Saturday any which we used to be a half day in my school. But if Saturday false on the last working day of the month then we would go to the school and we would have only to lectures on that day. So rafflee that day school used to be only for one hour.

All teachers used to have the work to be completed on the last day of the month. No teacher would ask the students to wait back for an extra lecture. Even today when I am remembing how the last day of the month used to be in the school I still get goosebumps. Those memories are still making me happy. Really in my case the joy of Little Things is much greater than the biggest achievements.