Butterfly effect(this is no even a relevant topic so dont try and relate it with wateva i have written)

Midway through the Bronsted-Lowry concept of acids, I found my interest and diminutive patience wandering away from the black board, flying out of the window and settling on a branch right outside. What precisely was interesting about that branch, no one shall ever find out, unless they sit through a seemingly perpetual class of chemistry after a strenuous day. So I looked on and soon enough I entered freedom in the form of mild slumber.
After a while I heard a death defying shrill from one of the girls sitting on the last seat. With a complete zest as I prepared to curse the daylights out of her for bringing me back to the chemistry class, I realized I didn’t need to.

I turned back but by then most of the students seemed to be running away from say… a lizard! The next best thing to a dream for a distraction might as well be a lizard! Some girls were hurdling over my shoulder trying to reach as far from the deity. While those who weren’t yelling were either laughing or were greatly bemused. A couple of boys wet ahead making way through the hysterical girls, to ‘save’ them from the devouring, death defying monster. While some cried for help to not kill the ‘innocent’ creature, others like me were just pleased with the distraction. So I joined in the bandwagon and screeched with great frills and harmony. Oh and the teacher, Nadarilla Poderitti (name changed on request) went berserk. She forgot she was a teacher at least we did for a while. and now im very tierd to write so i shall go now basically this is how the story ends there was a lot of mayhem and chaos promoted primarily by me(a fact that im proud of) and i made sure it continued cause not every lifethreatening chem class does a lizard come to rescue . and then school got over and i dashed out dancing all the way to the bus and reached home safely .then i ate a hearty meal and went into a deep slumber wondering about the whereabouts of the lizard.. now isnt that the stupiddest sory eva yeah i kno haha

finally after my umpteeth effort of making a blog,remembering its password and eventually getting down to writing in it (since that's what its meant for),i have succeeded. Therefore i congratulate myself rather profusely since most of the things i do generally ends up all digressed and lost.
Its christmas and my mother is accusing me of finishing up some weird cake my cousin baked.Not that it was any good so i have no freaking idea why people shud create a melee around the house for a lump of soggy thing. yes,the atmosphere in my house is getting very annoying. although a stranger wouldnt be able to tell,looking at the pretty illumintaed christmas tree shining warmly in one corner, cakes and presnts and angeethi and all possible 'warm' things around. merry making and darn it! we all are very annoyed with each other at the bottom of all the merryness. yes my mother feels no will to survive or be merry since me and my brother have incessantly managed to perform weakly in our acedemics for most of our time spent on earth. while the rest of us are just plainly frustrated about life. boy thats merry! ok leaving all of this aside. i havedecided to imbibe as much merriness as much possible in me. So far wearing a santa cap and hanging a christmas star on my right earhasnt helped,nor has eating up all of the cake and listening to weird himesh songs has. but wat keeps me goin is that at 4 i will be going to the New Delhi railway station and being wid the street kids there. hmmm.... yay thats goin to be so much fun! k now im running out of things to say so i shall write later.and i know i will cause i have written the password on my wall.