Hi Friends,
First a BIG sorry for such a long gap. Taking time to load
since March 26th. A CA or any one in accounts field would know what
March and April would mean. In this one month gap I Thank everyone who missed
my blogs . I desperately wanted to post a blog today. So writing this blog at
12.00 a.m :-)
In Childhood I always considered me as a bold girl. I was
really scared inside. But still would brag that others look me as a Valiant
Girl.
I was naughty too. I was stealing pens, pencils and rubbers
from my sister and brother. That was probably when I was 8 to 10 years. I
realized that stealing from my sister and brother was a CRIME. So never did
that later. When I entered my teenage idea of stealing changed. Eeeeeeyeah the
stealing was started in Big Scale. Hello hello!!!!! Wait…. Big scale doesn’t
mean stealing often. Big scale meant stealing from Big supermarkets where
things were so much that no one can notice if one pen or pencil missed (:-P).
My elder brothers used to aid –and-abet me in this.In Teenage
we considered ourselves as Robin Hood. Yeah! Really ! believe me! We used to
steal only from costly super markets where they charged so much above the worth
of the Goods. The complacence in that was abysmal. We being plebian able to compensate the loss which our
mothers had suffered by paying much to those super markets.
Ideally , mothers should / would punish their kids. But our
mothers did not do that. Hee hee! This is the right place to say WE are Kurkure
Family (:-P). One day when I abased from a petty shop my mother scolded me for stealing from them. I appreciate her
kindness towards the poor. From then, our stealing OPERATIONS (at that age,
each theft was an Operation to us :-D)
were STRICTLY in Hi-fi super markets. Don think that our mothers
encouraged. By any chance they would not do that. They’ll simply warn and we’ll
like every teenagers would ignore it. But I’ve never missed to understand their
reaction. They were basking with our words when we said we have moral policy
and principles in thefts.
I digress. I was not involved in OPERATIONS (:-P )often. As
there were 2 elder brothers and their friends who would take care of that. They
did not use my brain and made a mistake. They visited the same super market
often and were noticed by the sales persons there. Hope you would have imagined
what happened next ?
I hear your mind voice saying :
“ My brothers were caught Red Handed and were given black
and blue in that super market. I am going and rescuing them. Eee---rrrrr--- ok
ok cool! Somehow our mothers beg the manager of the super market and asks to
excuse them once “…. This is what it says.
But Climax is different. My Brothers are equally brainy like
me :-D. They too knew that sales persons have noticed them and waiting for a
chance to catch them Red handed. So they changed the Super market .
What if we leave one Super market ? There are so many super
markets who cheat the public. Super markets may change. But our role as Robin
Hoods never changed.
An unrelated note: That was in my teenage. I resigned my role as Robin Hood in my late teens.
