Why I took French in highschool..
After the tenth results and before the plus one admissions and inbetween the hangouts, i managed some time to choose what my second language would be,as of the Group is concerned i was firm that i should take only Bio with Math, Bio obviously because my aim is to become a Doctor and math just in case i miss Medicine by a few points in cutoff i can join Anna or REC-JUST for a backup purpose(Laughin here is prohibted)
So my friend Brainwashed me, he told me a few reasons of why i should take French
1.French is easy- you can concentrate on Phy/Che instead of the time you spend in language(ha ha ha)
2.Gals are damn cute in French class :-)
3.You would get job in France easily!
Reasons 2 & 3 impressed me so much that i focussed Reason 1 alone to my Dad to join French,Luckily my English marks were good which actually determines admission for the French Group.
So yes finally am in the French group,
had a few weeks before the re-opening of the school and i began to fantasize myself to the France.
I read about Napoleon,Wines,kisses,Eiffel tower,watched the TV5,MCM and the other French channels that were aired that time(long time back- when Star Movies even showed XX' rated movies)
had a movie plan for the next day so took some cash from Mom's handbag(would tel her later)
saw a movie and slept off..
Dreamt that i was in Paris (but all conversations around me were comfortably in English/Tamil in that dream)
My apartment in Paris was in some 14th floor with a good view of the Tower(yes in the dream)
it was night time and was a weekend so took my car out of my apartment and was travellin somewhere in sub-urb,
was passing thru a tunnel when a young lady stopped my car, i stopped and bent down to ask how can i help her , she gave a seducing look and whispered thru the door "1000 francs for two hours"
i gave a look at her, she had the looks of my tenth classmate Tanuja.. Now i looked at her again.. its Tanuja standing there !!(these dreams are always weird)
Now i told her "am not 'that kinda guy' now Get lost i need to go...."
i drove back the car to the apartment,proudly
Woke up to find its just a dream but that dream still wandered over me
still proud of myself that i did not accept Tanuja cha that some prostitute there...
was smiling and gave pat myself, that am Good.. very Good fellow
and i could hear in the other room ,my Mom complaining to my sis that her cash was missing!

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