Chapter 1: The Mediocrity Begins....
After you read the prologue,you might be thinking,wait...I thought this was supposed to be a funny story...since this is a comedy blog...but the foreword wasn't funny for shit!!
And then you may have thought....wait....this shit is not the foreword...why the fuck is the writer breaking the 4th wall and talking to the reader?
Well, to answer the questions,
Yes. The prologue wasn't funny... because I am not a funny person...that's it...I have nothing else to say...so you could say that the whole blog isn't meant to be funny because even it's other contents aren't...even though they're meant to be...
And yeah, unlike other writers,I am not a writer either,,,,so I can do whatever the fuck I want with whatever the fuck I write...
It was a bright summer day in Mumbai...because there's nothing but summer in Mumbai,but that's not the point... It was a bright summer day in Mumbai,,when our protagonist... Dev was born..
Dev, cannot be defined as a stature of mediocrity...because he was even mediocre at being mediocre...now I don't know what the fuck that means,but I know that Dev was no more special than the 100 million kids that were born in India that day...
Dev was a decent kid...never pissed his pants..never peed in bed...was pretty shy at school....
He often confused the small letter 'b' with 'd',but his situation wasn't too bad to be dyslexic either...
Now,since Dev was just new to the life of a mediocre kid,he was enjoying the new experience...for the first 14 years at least...until he got tired of this shit.....and decided to do nothing..
Yep,you heard it right and that wasn't a typo if you were reading... he decided to DO nothing about it..
Instead he stayed home and watched some DragonBall Z...pretty much like the every 2nd child in the area...
One of the major contributors to Dev's mediocre life was his school...which had the same prayer before school,the same subjects,the same teacher and the same friends...
There was nothing new in his life...neither was he into anything which excited him...
He was no good at sports. But good enough not to get bullied by kids. He was decent at studies. But not good enough to get bullied by kids. He was like a brick in the school wall. He was there each and every day,and still, no one ever noticed him.
But Dev,didn't loose faith,everyday, he hoped that he'd get something new out of his life that day. And when that failed to happen,he'd say "tomorrow maybe" and would go to sleep.
Until 8th grade rolled up. This was pretty much his life. Even hoping he'd have an exciting life had become a routine by now.
But until the 1st day of the 8th grade....
And then you may have thought....wait....this shit is not the foreword...why the fuck is the writer breaking the 4th wall and talking to the reader?
Well, to answer the questions,
Yes. The prologue wasn't funny... because I am not a funny person...that's it...I have nothing else to say...so you could say that the whole blog isn't meant to be funny because even it's other contents aren't...even though they're meant to be...
And yeah, unlike other writers,I am not a writer either,,,,so I can do whatever the fuck I want with whatever the fuck I write...
It was a bright summer day in Mumbai...because there's nothing but summer in Mumbai,but that's not the point... It was a bright summer day in Mumbai,,when our protagonist... Dev was born..
Dev, cannot be defined as a stature of mediocrity...because he was even mediocre at being mediocre...now I don't know what the fuck that means,but I know that Dev was no more special than the 100 million kids that were born in India that day...
Dev was a decent kid...never pissed his pants..never peed in bed...was pretty shy at school....
He often confused the small letter 'b' with 'd',but his situation wasn't too bad to be dyslexic either...
Now,since Dev was just new to the life of a mediocre kid,he was enjoying the new experience...for the first 14 years at least...until he got tired of this shit.....and decided to do nothing..
Yep,you heard it right and that wasn't a typo if you were reading... he decided to DO nothing about it..
Instead he stayed home and watched some DragonBall Z...pretty much like the every 2nd child in the area...
One of the major contributors to Dev's mediocre life was his school...which had the same prayer before school,the same subjects,the same teacher and the same friends...
There was nothing new in his life...neither was he into anything which excited him...
He was no good at sports. But good enough not to get bullied by kids. He was decent at studies. But not good enough to get bullied by kids. He was like a brick in the school wall. He was there each and every day,and still, no one ever noticed him.
But Dev,didn't loose faith,everyday, he hoped that he'd get something new out of his life that day. And when that failed to happen,he'd say "tomorrow maybe" and would go to sleep.
Until 8th grade rolled up. This was pretty much his life. Even hoping he'd have an exciting life had become a routine by now.
But until the 1st day of the 8th grade....














