IN MY CLASS DURING,ENGLISH LESSON I WAS DAYDREAMING

IN MY CLASS DURING,ENGLISH LESSON I WAS DAYDREAMING ABOUT WHAT TO EAT FOR LUNCH IN THE CANTEEN.SUDDENLY, MY TEACHER STARTED CALLING MY NAME'RAHUL' STOP DAY DREAMING BUT I STILL

LICKED MY FINGERS TASTING RAITA, PAPADAMS, PANEER MAKHANWALA, AND STICKY GOLAB JAMUN. BUT NOW SUBRAMONSTER IS COMING. BYE BYE Before Prabhu could delete the message Mrs. Subrramani

's face exploded revealing the bloody, twisted gnashing teeth of the Subramonster. Prabhu slipped on some roti trying to flee.

She agreed with the roti, we needed to flee. The righted the roti and spooned it up into her towel bag and fled out the Orthodox Nave surrounded by others that thought the going wa

s getting rough so it was time for the tough to get going. The village idiot and the village knave decided to split up; and search for the roti's creator separately. "We can cover

more ground if we hug while searching'" said the village idiot. So he & the village knave embraced & twirled around looking for the baker, the idiot unaware he's being pickpocketed

"Oh you saucy knave," The king smiled. "Your pink tights won't save you. I wear a metal cod piece!" The village bully lay crumpled on the ground holding his foot.

Being thick as a brick was nor as easy as it sounded. Ian Anderson showed up to give the King of Bricks some much needed advice. The village bully agreed. All drank tea and ate

Mother Goose. Soon, Cross-eyed Mary arrived on the Locomotive Breath, and we all were there to greet her. My God, I was Wond’ring Aloud, why is it Up to Me to help poor Aqualung?